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MY GIFT TO YOU
MY GIFT TO YOU
To reach up to the stars at night and swing across the sky
this would be my one wish I would have before the day I die.
If I could buy those stars that I see
and tie them nicely in a bow
they would be my gift to you as you deserve them so.
With face and hands as gentle as yours, the joys you've given me
The times you shared & talked with me, my friend you'll always be.
At times it's hard to say such things to a person in their sight
so, the words I want to say to you, are written in the sky tonight.
To reach up to the stars at night and swing across the sky
this would be my one wish I would have before the day I die.
If I could buy those stars that I see
and tie them nicely in a bow
they would be my gift to you as you deserve them so.
With face and hands as gentle as yours, the joys you've given me
The times you shared & talked with me, my friend you'll always be.
At times it's hard to say such things to a person in their sight
so, the words I want to say to you, are written in the sky tonight.
Published 23rd Jul 2022
Author's Note
This is the VERY FIRST poem I ever wrote. I was around the age of 8. ❤
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Kudos, candy, fruit, and cash to u the eight year old that knows how to grip and grab emotions.🔯🌷🍑🍇🍫🍬🍭💚❤️📲📳🇨🇺
24th Jul 2022 1:42am
24th Jul 2022 5:17am
24th Jul 2022 3:41am
8!?
I wrote dumb shit about my stupid cat, when I was eight.
You were ahead of the vast majority, even at 8.
I wrote dumb shit about my stupid cat, when I was eight.
You were ahead of the vast majority, even at 8.
24th Jul 2022 4:45am
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