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by Sar Jun 1, 2006 category : Life, society / other
A child is like a shooting star sent from the heavens above we dream of them from afar to give them all our love their tiny hands and little feet we love to hold so much i cant wait for when we meet my heart your warmth will touch and ill be there for you rain or storm and anywhere in between ill keep you safe, ill keep you warm my precious baby dreams.
by LostForever
I really like this poem! i can relate to it =/