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Family of mine:

I should like to send you a sunbeam, or the twinkle of some bright star, or a tiny piece of the downy fleece that clings to a cloud afar.

I should like to send you the essence of a myriad sun-kissed flowers, or the lilting song as it floats along, of a brook through fairy bowers.

I should like to send you the dew-drops that glisten at break of day, and then at night the eerie light that mantles the Milky Way

I should like to send you the power that nothing can overthrow - the power to smile and laugh the while a-journeying through life you go.

But these are mere fanciful wishes; I'll send you a Godspeed instead, and I'll clasp your hand - then you'll understand all the things I have left unsaid.


- Unknown

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