For those whom I would suffer,
That they would feel no pain.
Who I'd shield with my body,
Until safety came again.
For they give me all my happiness,
My hope and all my joy.
Who are they? they're my children,
My tiny girl, my baby boy.
Heath Gunn
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I love this, it's truly beautifully expressed thoughts. It's hard to imagine such a love until you are already living it. Congratulations on this lovely life, and upon writing this piece.