Title of poem: Miracle Dear Mom and Dad, When you first saw my eyes, I was a newborn Born at 23 weeks premature, a miracle As I grew, my parents were lyrical “Look at this baby, she is a miracle!”The doctors were doubtful, my parents were artfulDeveloping and stimulating my brainAll day, every day till the alarm clock rung Signaling a new day of learning to come In school, teachers were stunned by my high grades “Look, just look at this miracle with all straight A’s!”The doctors were shocked, my parents were heartful “Look at this baby, she is a miracle!”Now at 18 years old, I am always grateful For two loving parents, never spitefulAlways thinking about their little miracle “Look at this baby, she is a miracle!”
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