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A peom dedicated to my nephew. A contest peom. |
| Precious Gift - for contest My Joy I would so like to have A child of my own, I cannot have; An action I condone. I cannot care, Even for a pet, Let alone a child; I would not gamble; bet. A curse, I have known it to be, For so long; There will be none for me. But then, A light in the darkness, A glimmer of Hope The cause is not hopeless. And then he comes, A bundle of joy, Laughter in his eyes, A beautiful baby boy. He is my sister's, My nephew, I tell you that, Blessings such as this, are few. In just a moment, Of holding, My heart leaps with love, A lifetime of molding. Celeb, Celeb, Your laughter is, Music to my ears, Mere word cannot say this, My love for you, Is boundless, Bound by your smile I am hopeless. Caleb, you should know I love you forever and ever, No matter what happens, I shall watch you, forever. |