Overflowing With Love - Poem by Casey Jarrell
I my hands, there is a small flower.
It will gently breathe right here as well.
When I was a child, I would hold you in my arms.
I loved all the countless smiles that were full of love.
When all the flowers bloom, I will sing this song as the melody echoes.
I will continue to sing this song for you and embrace you.
Within my embrace, I'll warm your heart.
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