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Little Girl

Her face is the face of Glory
The very nature of beauty
A paragon of perfection
She is mine
 
Little fingers reaching out
sticky but sweet
little kisses full of mercy
Blue eyes like pools of unimaginable depths
she speaks
 
Be still my heart
stay back my tears
don’t break me dear God
my gravest fears
 
How could someone so small do so much
Such innocence comforts my soul
when she says “mommy, don’t worry”
But I do
 
How could I be so worthy
so lucky
so blessed
 
Given a chance to give everything I could never get

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