MY DAUGHTER / Poem by Maria Miraglia

Poem by Maria Miraglia

 

MY DAUGHTER

Your little pink lips
Open to a smile
On your pretty face
Surrounded as a halo
Of curly blonde hair

Any pain small or
Great
Life asked
In return
For the mere fact
To be lived
You mitigated with your presence
Of a small being
Sent from Heaven

Obscure miracle
Despite
its continuous repeating
Over time and
Any where.

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