Special Me
That day
the special day this world
was priviledged to
welcome the birth of a
beautiful baby
like the sun which never
shone
its rays spread through
all the earth
the rains which never
poured out gave
showers of blessing
every creation joined in
the celebration
the birds flew higher
than usual
angels of the heavens
echoed their voices to
every corner of the
earth
that was the day
this world was given the
honour of welcoming the
special baby to love and
be love
the special birth
my birth
Copyright © Miranda Agnes Quainoo | Year Posted 2009
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