Rayniece D. Clayborne


A Special Gift - Poem by Rayniece D. Clayborne

as I sit here.
I ask of your pressence.
No I'm fine.
I feel better.. measure for measure.
I realize now more than ever.
Getting to know you was the very best.
A gift I didn't even ask for.
I teasure you in every way.
You preform so many blessings.
And very patient concerning life's long lessons.
my friend, lovers, co-workers all can attest.
When you show up, you show out.
I tell my problems about you.. and they began to wince!
Get them God.. cause the task at hand, is never hard.
Thaks in advance.. for the awesome chance.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 14, 2008



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