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A poem with the alphabet going down the side |
| A new baby is here Born too soon. Courageous as she Departs the womb that should have Enclosed her for so much longer. Fighting to live. She is a Gift to her mother and father. Here by her side they wait Instilled with grief instead of Joy, they know all they can do is Kneel and pray to the Lord and ask for his help. May he give her the strength to Never give up. There is always an Option much better than that. People come by to ask the Questions, but never have the answer Requested. She is so tiny, but look there, she's Thriving. Can the nightmare be over? It's all so Unreal. Her parents know that Victory is only thanks to the Lord. Without him this wouldn't be. An X-ray just to be sure. Yes, her heart is pumping with Zealous.. she will be alright. |