Lord bless the child Formed in the womb in tune with the water to comfort like tears falling in gallons and seas filling to their peak Bless the child Entering through a narrow gate which equates with another we must enter hence we must touch six feet before we reach the other God bless this child Knowledge Wisdom Understanding Discerning Accepting History must not repeat itself but be written on our time, our experiences and our acceptances of the good to bring forth prosperous fruit for when the bad arrives We must embrace the child For it is ours It is our life. b.poetic

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