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Offspring One
Soul's gentle cradle
Soft as Summer's rain
You help me grow.
Hair, soft as night
Eyes with life's light…
With flowers in your hair
You walk my field.
Bare feet on my heart
And free.
And on my life's path… a stream
beside me…to bathe my tired mind.
Should the stream dry
I shall thirst.
Soul's gentle cradle
Soft as Summer's rain
You help me grow.
Hair, soft as night
Eyes with life's light…
With flowers in your hair
You walk my field.
Bare feet on my heart
And free.
And on my life's path… a stream
beside me…to bathe my tired mind.
Should the stream dry
I shall thirst.
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Well written!!!