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by Denny Lancaster
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Languish not on things to forget,
nor in acts we solemnly now regret,
but cherish on little things aloud,
which make Isabella-Rose proud.
Proud not in the sense of ones self,
but in heavens treasure, our wealth,
which is revealed in cheers we make,
rather than of earths treasure we take.
Take a pen and paper to write again,
against the papers crumpled grain,
thoughts of joy and kindred things
which fly around us daily with wings.
Wings which fan the fire of love,
by Isabella-Rose who is now above
and warm the hearts of we on earth
giving all a chance for a second birth.
Birth wrapped in the swaddle white,
held by our parents, oh so very tight
but given breath to utter a cheer,
so all of our new birth may hear.
Hear of glorious events and in time
will take a pen and paper for a rhyme,
which shall to each willing ear, hear
a Wee Cherub born again to cheer.
Footnote: Our wee one has left with us a deep feeling of herself which includes a compelling desire to help others. Especially those who are in distant countries and through
their web site creations "leave footprints in the sand."
One who has left "footprints in the sand" is my Korean friend from the China in Beijing, Jin-Seok, Kim, creator of Korean Orchid and About Korea. Isabella-Rose Lancaster is delighted to see
his creations and especially the orchids from her heavenly place.
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