Twin Babies

There's no great worth
Worthier than a gold
Lovely to look at
But can never be sold.

Better than wealth
Can't be detached
Came in to life
Emotions attached.

There are weary tears
Surpassing the fears
When young voices cry
It's giving twice leers.

Heaven after pain
When seeing their grins
Giving a miraculous birth
To my endearing twins.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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