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Love
so overwhelming
The
heart is plain to see
Tenderness
unending
A
Mother's homily
I
am here to hold you
To
whisper gentle prayers
A
moment of God's blessing
Two
hearts as one we share
Life
becomes a circle
A
golden ring designed
That
gives us special moments
To
which I am resigned
I
will be your guardian
The
one who knows your soul
Love that
you can cleave to
The
touch that makes you whole.
~
Francine
Pucillo ~
©Copyright
June
16, 2004 |
