The sight of a precious newborn, eyes closed in slumber sweet
His lips pursed in serenity, his dream of life complete
The feeling of contentment, derived from one so small
Can make your heart feel full, eyes mist with sweet recall
Hours slip by so swiftly, as you sit beside his crib
Watching every movement, afraid of one you'll miss
Skin translucent, soft and fair, a smell so fresh and pure
Nothing will ever compare to a baby's sweet allure
A gift of love that's given, from heaven up above
God touched upon him gently, to make the one we love
He filled his soul with goodness, an innocence so sweet
And handed him so gently, into our arms to sleep
His body is so perfect, complete in every way
God gave a gift of love to us, on this our son's birthday
Treasure him and guard him, protect him from all harm
One day he'll grow into a man that you and God have formed
Thanks for visiting our little home here. If you have ever been here, you will notice that we have gone through some major changes here. I hope you like what we have done with the place. This site is dedicated to the poetry written by and clooected by the members of The DreamKeep. The above selection was written for this page set for Kiwi's Graphics by Sand.
What is "The DreamKeep" you might ask. Well, the answer is simple. It is a group of friends who have, under the guidance of one, combined their creative talents to create several places on the net that include their works, whether it be art, stories, poetry, Wicca, whatever they are interested in. This address just happens to be the portion containing their poetry.
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