Special Giving

I WAS ALL ALONE,
                   I INVITED FOR ALL TO COME
                HAVE DINNER SHARE MY HEART,
                MY HOME,WITH A FEAST FOR ALL.
                MY COURAGE KNEW IF THEY
                 CAME NOTHING BUT THE BEST WOULD DO.
                 WAITED,WAITED,THEN A KNOCK PEOPLE YOUNG TO OLD
                ALL OVER NEVER GIVING IN
                          THEN AS THE DOOR OPENED A OLDER LADY 
                          STANDING BEFORE ME.SHE SPOKE THEN SAID
                             YOU GIVE AND GIVE. SHE HAD NO ONE ASKED
                            MUST BE LONELY,SHE SMILE SAID BELIVING
                                                 IS PRICELY MY CHILD.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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