A miracle was given to me,
Her tiny fingers in my hand.
A special gift that I can see,
The world feels truly grand.
The joys of life are now revealed,
I look down at her innocent smile.
Many things were once concealed,
In that moment made worthwhile.
That tiny Person stole my heart,
Wrapped around her tiny finger.
God made her a special work of art,
Joyful feelings continue to linger.
Hand in hand, we journey together,
Special memories to always treasure,
Some say, we’re like birds of a feather,
Combined with love beyond measure.
Tiny Fingers in my rough old hand,
A very special gift God sent to me.
Beyond the ocean or drifting sand,
Living life, the way it should be.
© James F. Cunningham
Response to our Inspiration Call on May 28, 2018
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