Raven black and wise it is,
This child now fully grown,
A child as dear as this,
I am proud to call my own,
A baby girl brought it to me,
Please Sir, its mommy is up there,
She can not fetch him don’t you see,
Would you, for her take care?
Such love and innocence it moved my heart,
And so I cradled this child, into my arms,
Therein it grew of me be part,
With all its truly precious charms,
I toiled from morn till night,
To love and feed it till it grew,
When finally it would take flight,
Near heaven it then flew,
Yet every day, it still comes round,
It knows our bond of love is there
Wherein a tray some food is found,
When we our love do share,
Nothing would that me surprise,
A family it bring of three,
And many more now fill the skies,
All now are a part of me,
When the last of morsels I will share,
Gladly reach what I can give,
Till when my bones to heaven stare,
Gave all so it could live.©26/11/2012
Regis
as we too know how to show ours, and our love and kindness
it is such a wonderful heart that spills with so much generosity
as your Jasmin, Thank You
Ravens Song & The Window View
Vickie
Blessings and Love - Micke
Ron
budd