A poem for my mom and dad
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You fell in love, before even laying eyes upon me
It was a certain kind of love
A kind of love that makes me feel protected and free
Thanks to this love I know I will always rise above
You fell in love, before even laying eyes upon me
It was a certain kind of love
A kind of love that makes me feel protected and free
Thanks to this love I know I will always rise above
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 artful
