Tag: babies
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Fly Away
The baby birds were hungry and weakHere comes mama and papa, giving food to their beaks Baby birds start to grow featherswhile mama and papa must fly through all weathers As baby birds explore and fall out the nest,Mama rescues the babies amidst all the mess Another flashy bird comes alongSinging a captivating, foreign song…
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The Gifts
Hot chocolate on a cold morningmakes one wish we could all gather around a glowing fireplace and share our deepest thoughts Singing by the piano with those I loveis pure delight.Little baby, seeing my hands on the keys,with a curious and focused gazeis indescribable in its imprint on my soul Spending time with precious ones…
Treasures Along the Way 