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Absorbing sun’s rays in tea garden I lie.
Wind rustling, birds singing, laughter resounding,
New life springs forth with every blended word,
That is formed on angel’s wings before aimed at the heart.

Miracle of First Love comes by God’s goodness.
Forgiveness, reconciliation, restoration, and renewal
Join hands in oneness in Spirit ministering healing and life.
Lamb at the center, transcending the triad of two children.

Blissfully enjoying the moments He brought to be,
Oblivious to the vulturous Evil One who seeks destruction.
Wind fades, birds cease the chirp, laughter violently halts.
The poverty stricken soul stiffens with fright.

The child frolicking in the field dashes for shelter.
He knows all too well…an experience revisited.
Pain of loss, too much to bear,
Would render him unconscious yet awakened in numbness.