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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required He came into the world already carrying a kind of light that didn’t belong to anything ordinary. Not sunshine. Not fire. Something gentler, like the glow that lingers after lightning has touched the sky but refuses to leave. He was small, but he loved big— arms thrown around necks with the full force of someone who never learned to hold back. He laughed like he meant it, ran like the earth was soft beneath him, and asked questions that made adults pause because they didn’t know how to answer honestly. There was always something a little older in his eyes, as if he’d lived a life before this one and came back just to try again with more tenderness. And then— the world shifted. Not loudly. Not with warning. Just one day the air felt different, and the grown-ups spoke in careful voices, and the room filled with words too heavy for a child to carry and too sharp for a mother to hear. But even then— even in the sterile light of hospital rooms and the quiet hum of machines— he held onto that brightness. He held onto it like it was a rope leading him back to himself. He is small, but he is fierce. He is young, but he is ancient. He is fragile, but he is made of something the world does not know how to break. And when he smiles— even now, even through all of it— it feels like the universe remembering how to hope. -Lynn Hammond
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