Dimitra,
I to am impressed of other poets here on adland. Each and every one has their own style and people are impressed by different things. The more shared, the more gained.
At Birth
Sometimes I look into my childs eyes, And see wisdom not seen before, At their birth there's no surprise, So many things in store,
Their eyes wide, their hearts new, No love escapes their sight, This leads us all to begin anew, And keep them to us tight,
Remembering of those things in past, That opens up the gates, Our own eyes closed to these at last, The child brings out this state
Kari Shinal Copyright 9-28-2007
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