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The Beauty of a Saint

The beauty of a man and woman creating a child only to find that the child will not have a Father to raise her. The wants and needs of the Mother are the wants and needs of the child.

I'm becoming aware of many different things as they pass my way.
The love I have inside is calm and pure,
but the one that deserves it is gone away.
She tells a story with her writings,
then she knows what's in her heart.
Because of that, it's going to be a hot summer on the front.
Belonging to another is the love they share.
See how she shines
in the eyes of who holds her.
She's the beauty of a saint.
She came to you in your dreams
only to awake knowing,
she lay beside you
waiting for the breast to take the hunger away.
The cry of closeness as she fills her tiny body
is what GOD sent you to fill your heart.
Her soul is sent your way
to be taught by you
how this life will unfold for her.
She craves your knowledge, love, and respect.
Take care of her needs
as she will yours.
Be willing to love all of her
as you love yourself.
Be and see the kind soul you have been given
in this life
and she will give in return.
The love the two of you have
will never be broken.
Only in death
you'll meet again.

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