A POEM FOR A CHILD

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A child is a gift,
One whose smile lifts,
One whose looks makes the heart melt
And whose affection can be far smelt.

One with a laughter so contagious,
And happiness so conspicuous.
One with a heart difficult to hurt,
And one who cries when cut.

One whose words are sincere,
One whose touch repairs.
One who isn’t let down by happenings
But forgets them and keeps going.

One who is carefree and loves adventures,
One who loves taking pictures,
One with a pleasing attitude,
One who always shows gratitude.

One with lovely giggles,
One suitable for cuddles.
One with an impression to remember
And one as special as gold to a miner.
By Magnanimous Ben

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