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Praying For the Day

I pray for the day, That my sweet child comes home, To my loving arms, So I can love and hold them, Tightly each and everyday, Be there to guide them, As they learn to live, As they grow into wonderful adults, That I know they will become, For they have such a wonderful heart, That people will see, As they grow each year, Learning their ways, Having their own imaginations, To shine and grow within, To make them very unique, But they are already different, In many ways, By their loving heart, And for being so smart.

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