Glendine Martin Poet I do not know?

My Gift

My Gift




There is no one who can touch my life like my child. To others you might be different but to 
me you are just special.

God has brought you in my life for a reason and each day I know why. I see you as a 
precious gift from the heavens,teaching me how to love,share and to be patient more.



I thank you for being in my life my child you do something different everyday to make me 
laugh,laughter that you only can offer me I will always treasure each moment with you,my 
special child





By: Glendine Martin



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Glendine Martin May 1, 2010 at 5:46 PM (smile) .. I don't have a child. People that read my work think that I have one . It's flattering though :)

Glendine Martin May 1, 2010 at 5:16 PM Thanks for those kinds words Raquel ...

Raquel Rezendes April 17, 2010 at 6:26 PM I know exactly how u feel. I have a child myself and i think wonders of him. My child means the world to me as yours does to u. So i can relate to your poem very much. It made me remember what it was like when he was first born. (smiling) Keep up the good work. will be checking out more of your poems