Wings that wave in me new thoughts
the doves move around me to spell peaceful tunes
mother all are arranged by you
for my smooth sail in future times.
I owe a million of smiles' shower everyday to you
on your interset and affection
sprinkled on me and for scheduling my standardised growth
and forever for your tender love and softened care towards me
A contest entry
- Tender love and care by Lavender Butterfly.
410 points, ended February 22, 2008, 19 entries
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