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A child is like a memory that promises to be An intriguing little echo of our brief mortality A fuzzy new reflection of what has been before That captures all the essence of our lives, yet … so much more For each will add a suffix to the mantle of descent A familiar revelation of a personal ascent ‘Til soon they too encounter their own human frailty And aspire to hold their mirror that reflects eternity
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 8:23 AM UTC
Child
A child is like a memory that promises to be An intriguing little echo of our brief mortality A fuzzy new reflection of what has been before That captures all the essence of our lives, yet … so much more For each will add a suffix to the mantle of descent A familiar revelation of a personal ascent ‘Til soon they too encounter their own human frailty And aspire to hold their mirror that reflects eternity
Copyright 2003 B. Densham
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 8:23 AM UTC
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