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Saturday, 26 December 2015

The Gift




This is probably my first poem  on an internet writing site. I look at it after a period of three years and find the gift still new and fresh.

The Gift

I unwrapped it with joy
Relishing it every moment
Enjoying every breeze of warmth
Of being loved.

I got the gift one day
Yet I get it every day
It’s a gift ever new, ever loving
Ever gladdening

The gift I’ve not kept away
I’ve enshrined it in the sanctuary
Of my innermost being
It lives with me in my breath.

The gift that blesses me
Inspires and strengthens me
Leads and guides me
The gift called Emmanuel

The gift brought to me
On a December Day
By an eternal Santa Claus
The divine gift most precious

10th November 2012

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