My Grandson's Stocking
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~ GRANDSON~
your stocking is stacked with building blocks
so you may build a path straight up to god
there's a timepiece wrapped in a blue ribbon of love
to weave a journey of timeless purity, in honor of his son
you'll find a book of wisdom-softly and wisely it speaks
~ to fill your soul with noble truth so turmoil can find its peace~
at the bottom there's a tiny cross
always hold tight to its golden light
if you ever become adrift and lost
in a harsh and starless night
~GRANDSON~
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Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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