by Anne G
radiates the warmth of day,
with every sweet encouraging smile.
brilliance burns the morning fog,
and lights the way when things go dark.
strength and courage steady me,
on stormy seas and shaking ground.
stands beside me through it all;
the good, the bad, the come what may.
is this son,
of which I muse?
the heavens granted me,
one starry night, so long ago.
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