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Little Baby of Mine
On May 23, 1978, a miracle happened in my life. I gave birth to a baby boy who became my only child. When he was born, he was literally golden in color. Prepubescence was a glorious time in my life. Here is a poem celebrating my son.
Little Baby of Mine
For Julien
Little precious babe of mine,
Why do you laugh in your sleep?
Has your angel so divine
whispered jokes you cannot keep?
How has your blessed day been?
Did you ever see me smile?
I can see your shining grin.
Golden cherub, oh what style!
Little wondrous babe of mine,
You have showered me with love.
Is your smile a cosmic sign
Of the music from above?
Secrets that you often share
With a seraphim on high
Let you know I truly care.
Your mom's love will never die.
Little miracle babe of mine,
Close your brown eyes; take a rest.
Sleep in peace with dreams divine
In your safe and loving nest.
Barbara Lois Fullard © 2005
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Posted: 10:39 AM, Aug. 20, 2005 |
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Jazz
Im only seeing red xs for pictures
Is it just me?
Love the stories
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