This was written to my niece Samantha when she was a baby...
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Precious little child
She waits by the water
Not knowing of what will come
Held in the arms of love
We will not let her fall
We will cradle her existence
Before God and the Angels
She waits in innocence
We clothe her in a white garment
Symbolic of utmost purity
She will cry her last tears alone
Now that the water has been poured
For He will always hear
His chosen ones
The children of the light
Author notes
(2002-10-21)
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