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A Riddle Of A Gift WHAT IS A GIFT It is a simple thing from a heart that truly sings Could be a hug, a card or kiss something withen, that you might miss Might be a word thats kindly sent or a flower ,its life spent From a flower seeds can grow Is that the gift,new life to sow Might be the birthing of a baby perhaps the thrill of a maybe Gifts are given ,all through the day Do we see them in a honest way Do we measure in dollers spent or do we feel the goodness sent Have we become too blind to see what is real in reality Many times a gift is given that its intent is strictly hidden A stranger may smile in our direction when he spies our sadness in our reflection A gift was given in empathy but did you truly plainly see that though things are sad in many forms A stranger can give hope and life reborn Take each moment as the last Give of your heart , and you shall cast A reminder of a nicer day thats sure to come in a better way |
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