"Destined Minds"

A grandmothers expected joy of coming summer
dedicated to the tiny heart we long to see

AN ANGELS KISS

An angels kiss
assigned from heaven
to press the bow of tender lips

and softly messaged
in loves tender touch
that you are loved always

from mother's window
joyful dew rolls down her face
for the peace she longed to hold

the tiny babe
of pure innocence
gift from sovereigns grace

Maree Long
(c) Maree Long 2007
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