Gift Poems - Poems about Gift

A gift two give A gift two receive A gift unlike we've ever known A gift we will keep when ever grown A miracle this gift we do believe Our blessed child we did conceive...

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I remember a blessing we were given as first-time parents… that became our parental battle cry: Together may you give your children roots to grow and wings to fly. But having been parents and grandparents for a while now we’ve come to realize two things… about those gifts we give our children…about their roots and wings. Our thinking has evolved as...

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People ask as they wonder, what holds you? Is it fear? Is it doubt? Is it distrust? or is it all or neither? A flower is brought into this world amidst chaos unknowingly what it may encounter yet it remains pure. Confined by discourtesy trickled by irregularities lured by fallacies yet stands still as nature's gift as it shimmers brightly....

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To you who have never received a love letter ~ Here is the one I write to you so you may hold it in your hands and carry it close to your heart. You are a kind soul and have known love, you've seen beauty where there were clouds ~ to you I offer tenderness as a bouquet. My thoughts are warm and...

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The most precious things in life can be things that are not so obvious to see. Diamonds, emeralds, or even gold can always be bought or even sold. People to me are worth much more because they cannot be bought online or in a store. People can change your life even when you’re confused and have strife. So,...

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A Daughters Gift In life’s grand play, a gift came not just once, But twice, in forms of joy and tiny feet. Two stars, my granddaughters, my heart’s response, A blessing, twice over, and oh so sweet. From you, my child, they came, a mirrored pair, Reflecting back our past, our love, our ties. In their bright eyes, I see your...

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Oh husband, you'll make such a scene, Giving your wife a broom for a gift! "But it's not my intention to make her clean... Just to provide her with a lift!"...

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I've walked life's path for years on end with something learned around each bend. Each day presents new lessons taught some that matter others not. Some events occur along the way shaping me holding sway. What time remains I cannot say my life now planned is day to day. The premise is I know from livin' today's a gift that I've been given! ...

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That age brings wisdom, mainly aged say, And yet, there comes a calm as passion dies; And as a poet said another day, The old, as good for nothing else, be wise. What would I wish a younger me had known? An honesty of purpose, without fear; The time is short, before from life we're thrown; Seek then a steady star, and...

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Golden rays radiate from above Energising the world with warmth and love Illuminating our precious earth Shining light on its true value and worth Generating a healthy glow One that thrives, breeds and grows Flora and fauna bask in its rays Grateful for the warmth of summer days Brightening thoughts ,motivating minds Creating positivity , negativity left behind Days viewed in a more positive light One...

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"Love is a seed planted deep within the soul, blooming with hope from the hand of Mother's heart" ...

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In the boy's sleeping bag A tiny snake He was seven His name was Jake Jake sneaked him into his mama’s car When she saw him petting it, she did not drive far...

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Growing up in a loving family of seven— church on Sundays, bare feet running wild, sharing a tricycle with three— double the fun, one standing behind the seat. Dreaming of white dresses and Prince Charming, following my dreams, praying in church to a God so giving. Marveling at trees, sunrises, sunsets, the deep blue sea— His touch lingering in the beauty of life, painting a picture so...

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Cassandra, you who knew the leaves of time, And traced them in your mind before they fell: A gift perhaps for mortals too sublime, Perhaps a cloak of darkness suits more well. Cassandra, did you wish this thing to be? To reach beyond the veil the future lays? To now and all of time at once to see? To live a life...

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He’s in the mountains, and the seas He’s in the silence and in a gentle breeze He’s in the music and in a heart who believes He’s in the story of love amid rustling leaves He’s in the wonder of autumn’s crisp smile He offers His precious love to the Jew and Gentile He’s the One I cling to when I...

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