I'll wrap it in It matters not Treat them gentle Peace and Contentment This child's a teacher So take this gift by Patrice Vicory©
God looked down
From up above
He said I'm going to send you love
A dear sweet smile
And call this gift a little child
Be it girl or boy
This little child will bring you joy
Is all I ask
Can this be too great a task?
You'll come to know
As you see how love can grow
And you'll learn much
When first you feel this little child's touch
So fresh and new
I send this child, with love, to you