I look into every corner of this room
in each one, there is a glimmer of love.
Every laugh,
every piece of advice,
has led to an "I love you";
thinking of them
fills me with joy.
There is a God within us
this cannot be a matter of chance.
Everything I say,
they remember;
when my birthday comes around,
they make me a star.
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Author:
Elizabeth Ross 4 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 13th, 2026 21:17
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
Children give one a sense of purpose and fill one with a sense of joy. Nicely written
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