Heather Burns


Come Home My Child - Poem by Heather Burns

As a small baby
made his entrance
into this world

A face more
beautiful than
a porcelain doll

Hair jet black and
curly
eyes midnight black

soft skin of olive
tone
God had created
perfection

gazing upon his
creation
in a soft voice
he whispered

come home my child.















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Poet's Notes about The Poem

dedicated to our baby

Comments about Come Home My Child by Heather Burns

  • Gold Star - 6,962 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (8/24/2013 8:50:00 PM)

    Baby is the most wonderful creation of God. Nice poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,791 Points Dave Walker (8/24/2013 1:11:00 PM)

    A wonderful dedication and a wonderful poem, the repeat
    really brings the poem and emotion to life, a truly beautiful poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, August 8, 2014


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