May 6, 2018

    ‘A year had passed and everything was just as it was a year before
    As if was a year before
    Until the gift that someone left, a basket by my door
    And in there lay the fairest little baby crying to be fed
    I got down on my knees and kissed the moon and star
    on his head

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    As years went by the boy grew high and the village looked on in awe
    They’d never seen anything like the boy with the moon and star before
    And people would ride from far and wide just to seek the word he spread
    I’ll tell you everything I’ve learned
    And love is all, he said.’

    Posted by dayle at 11:38 am
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