“Born in my heart” the poem goes –
I know it to be so.
Three children are knitted into that part
And never will they go!
For others, sure! I say.
But I know there’s room for more to come
And I’m longing for that day.
And I know the gift in store …
Perhaps it’s simply the feeling that we
Are missing someone more.
As day after day passes by –
When finally a new precious face I see,
I’ll know the reason why.
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I pray the coming year brings you child number 4, if even just his picture...
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