Bless the little ones when they don't feel good,
when they have fevers and are in a bad mood.
Bless the little ones when they stub their toes,
when their feelings get hurt and they bump their nose.
Bless the little ones whose wounds don't heal,
whose moms and dads are left with only heartache to feel.
Bless us all and remind us to share,
our feelings for those to whom we love the most and care.
Friday, September 28, 2007
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1 comment:
That is a very sweet poem and speaks to all our hearts.
Thanks for sharing it with us.
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