The Gift

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    The Gift

    The Gift…

    For the past years
    Nothing is new in our life
    But hope of dreams
    Never faded away

    Every tick of a time
    It counts everything
    Something it has to be
    Suddenly and unexpectedly

    And as it came
    Like a surprised packaged
    With a designate seal of happiness
    Virtue by true a divine life

    It has really
    Nothing can compare
    A kind of gift brought to us
    A priceless lifetime indeed

    How wonderful is it
    To cuddle and cherish him
    To love and care him
    It is truly adorable one

    And we do love him
    As half of ourselves
    Is what he has
    An angel in our life

    Wholeheartedly….We love you
    RYDGE ANGELO…

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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