This World, Its Yours
Freely given, as any
Gift can be.
Of which heart, whose love is
One's essence.
Take it, then. Whilst nurturing
A feeling
Through each smile, child of nature's
Brightest lit, amazed
For Him. Alike summer's hazed
Dawned presence.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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