any picture comes to my mind,
i try to give it a body of words,
love to sit on other blooms,
for honey, color, fragrance........
Yes, they are such gifts from God.
Oh, yes! An experience for children--I felt precious in that way--and a reminder that echoes and echoes the more horror stories I hear.
Lovely poem, they are angels, although (I've heard) sometimes they can sport tiny horns as well... *smile*
Sumana,I love the precious gifts found in the children of your poem. They are indeed most valuable gifts, as my children are to me:)
What a beautiful poem!
Oh this is so beautiful - the sky of dream, and the gift of angels. Lovely.
They are a gift!!! Beautiful
Beautiful poem describing the preciousness of children .
Gifts they are!
Nice words about children :)xx
Children are precious. Lovely, Sumana :)
Simple truth..children are gods gift..
Thank you for stopping by and sharing your valuable thoughts.........