A nxiously awaiting your arrival
L onging to told you in my arms
I magining your smile
E nduring the wait
T enacious spirit guiding you
T ouched the lives of so many far and near
E mbarking on a new life, so stay strong my little one
I've always liked to read poems, but I've never been very good at writing them, but I've always fancied this type. Taught in the earliest grades, so I've had lots of practice. I wanted her home these past few weeks, now I need her Home. I'm growing weary, but know I need to be strong. Help me Lord.
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