Janice S. Hensley Poems

Soft, delicate, cuddley, and warm.
Snuggling safely in Dad's arms.
Innocently you gaze,
Sometimes in surprise,
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Each morning as I arise,
"Despair", please don't dim my eyes,
To remaining treasures in my life.
Do not let me fail to see,
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Once there was a country of beauty and more.
People from all countries, flocked to her shores.
Searching for freedom, hope for despair,
In this nation of peace and justice so fair.
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