Security
A baby rests her head on mother's breast,
her face aglow and eyes which shine so bright;
the world so busy, while in peaceful rest,
a baby rests her head on mother's breast.
Enfolded in security, so blessed,
where comfort can put any fear to flight,
a baby rests her head on mother's breast,
her face aglow and eyes which shine so bright.



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Lovely verse, Vicki, thanks so much for sharing.

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