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The biggest treat of all comes first. |
On her birthday - such a treat Visiting a restaurant to eat! "Can we go now? Now? Please?" But her Mamma seemed to tease. "Not yet, child, patience, my dear First we go and offer a prayer. At the temple, you'll bow your head, You'll give thanks," Mamma said. The child, being young, didn't understand She yanked her Mamma by the hand. "All that can wait, I want this first," Louder and louder – an outburst. The mother carried her to the shrine Where, in the presence of the divine The child calmed, then smiled in delight "Mamma, get me a candle to light!" She felt peace upon her, she could wait The calm that filled her was truly great. Hugging each other they did pray, "My lovely daughter, happy birthday!" 20 LINES |