God's Child So Mild Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
God's Child So Mild
God's Child So Mi
God's Child So Mil
I know a child who is so mild
a bit wild, but still a child
she thinks about me all the time
she adores me very politely
enormous talent for speech
she respects me
every time she writes to me, she calls me
constantly polite
love is the only thing that matters,
according to her
and she is very proud
about God's love, she preaches this worldwide
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Sunday, March 10,2024
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5/9/2024 11:07:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
PLEASE, READ, THANK YOU SO MUCH. The very FIRST line above in this poem must be: God's Child So Mild. Twice an error when I submitted this poem. I couldn't help, it was an instant error, how much I tried to correct that, it remained an error (2 errors) Thank you for notifying this