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| You never let go. |
I carried her
Loved her
Watched her grow
Let her go
Soon she'll have
Her own
And know
You never let go
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Friday, March 11, 2011
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P is for Peace
Good Words Alphabetically: P is for Peace This WAS "oasis" and then changed my mind. I wasn't going to post it at all. But...
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An exciting time of life for you! You have expressed it perfectly in this poem. Well done!
ReplyDeleteI live vicariously through your joy and hope one day it will be me if it is meant to be! Have a nice day off, Donna.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations! This is beautifully said, and I like the title.
ReplyDeleteIt's really just right! Congratulations for your coming title. I have grandchildren & they are a joy every minute.
ReplyDelete(So sorry Nora. I copied and pasted this from my email notification. I hit delete instead of publish!)
ReplyDeleteNora said...
Congratulations! Being a grandmother is the best. I love your last line.
Congratulations! Beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations! When Dan and I married I got a granddaughter! I joke I got the best deal. A grandchild without first having to raise the parent. What's better than that?
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