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Can it be that you were but a wish,
A dream, a desire, the missing piece?
Till God answered my prayer, my plea,
The happy day I held you close to me.
And as you lay, peaceful and content,
A tiny babe, my gift, from heaven sent.
My soul rejoiced, in me an overflowing joy.
A miracle. Sweet angel, my perfect little boy.
Butterfly.
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