the gift
the
gift
Lost somewhere under the tree
is a small unnoticed treasure
not wrapped with a bright color bow,
It is just the simple gift of ourselves.
The gift we give,
each time we share,
time we don't really have,
the gift of a smile,
the gift of ourselves,
the gift of love.
It is the gift that comes back to us tenfold,
each time we give it away.
kam
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