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Love - As a Child.
Out in its fullness,
Love blossoms wholly.
Like a plant of richness,
Yielding plenty in glory.
This love and all;
When indeed, it did crawl,
like Innocence lit with beautiful fires,
I stood, right by it and did not faulter.
With my helping hand,
It took long;
Long enough to stand.
Eventually, it stood strong.
It walks now.
It runs, wow.
This love of mine;
I am thine.
©UcheVic
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