April is Poetry Month

A Wonder
You bring a purpose
you may never understand
You fill a void with those
tiny delicate hands
You know not the strength
you will forever possess
You have not met all those
whose lives you have blessed
You arrived early like
the time was just right
You will become a star
in a vast wondrous sky
You are now the air
in which to breathe
You hold a mother’s love
to give and receive
                                                                                              For Ella


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