Priceless....

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Priceless....





I was told that I would never be a mother
Two years later I was given a gift
I gave birth to a daughter
She gave me a new meaning to life.

I was told that there is no chance for another
Three years later I recieved another gift
I gave birth to a son
He became the man in my life.

Three years gone by
My worst nightmare came to life
A man took my self worth and destroyed it
He gave me something to remember him by.

I tried to end the life that was within me
But nine months later
I gave birth to another daughter
Instead she gave me the true meaning to survival.

I look back now
And I would not change a thing
For I was given three gifts
And that is what I consider priceless.


(Dec. 2008)

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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