PRECIOUS GIFT
There is a gift that is so special
It means nothing if you keep it to yourself
If you share it… it multiplies
And comes back to you
It is something only you can give
No one else can do it
Sometimes it hurts to give this gift
But even through that we grow
This gift is useless if you keep it
You must share it with many
Share it in different degrees
But it always comes back
It makes you strong
It makes you whole
If you don’t share this gift
You become shallow
You lose touch of what is important
Now my friend I want to share it with you
In my hand I hold a precious gift for you
It is my heart…
Offered in friendship and love
It is batter and bruised
It has seen some emotional wars
It keeps me strong
It helps me grow
Cherish it and treat it well
Take a piece of it with you
And pass a piece of your heart on
Love is precious
Remember to give it to all
Even your enemies
By wishing them the basics
That they may live and breathe
I love you my friend… never doubt that!
Written by Janet Moody June 6, 2000
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