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This is my wish for the child I do not have, to be more than me. |
| Wings and Roots I give to you my child roots from deep within my being from the heart of my soul and the depths of my heart to keep your feet firmly on the ground as you march boldly though your life to your own tune written by your creator breaking moulds left for you to fill by a world above whom you will rise on wings that I give to you for your spirit to soar on winds directed by your maker to heights and depths beyond my imagination and yours to explore living beyond my dreams to yours, precious child, …be free |