All Things
J Joyce Hemsley
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To be born amid the daffodils
beneath an angel's wing,
is the start of all things beautiful
love and glory in the spring.
To be born on a day in Maytime
is a gift from our heavenly King
and a part of all things spiritual
in words of a favourite hymn.
To be born in glow of September
you could soon own a sapphire ring
it's the start of all things virginal
For you alone the choirs will sing.
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