#Grateful for Today

 
In the wee hours of the morn
A look of distress
My child dost adorn

There in the door way
She begins to weep
I sleep no more,
to my dismay

The bug that plagued her brethren
Has claimed it's next victim

I can not take the pain away
My presence is my only gift
For this,
I am grateful for today

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