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My Nephew

This poem expresses the love I share with my nephew. I love him as if he were my own child and I couldn't think of any other name to call him but 'The Beautiful One', which I think fits him perfectly.

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© Katelyn M. Smith more by Katelyn M. Smith

Published: Feb 2008

The Beautiful One

Oh how beautiful he is...


His hair so bright
His smile so witty
His voice so sweet
His eyes so pretty

Though he is too young to understand me, I try to speak to him
'I love you' I say, he only laughs
But his laughter, Oh! just as lovely as he is
It continuously rings through my ears
Even though he is gone now

I love the feeling of him in my arms
It as if he is my own child
My own bundle of unconditional love
I never thought another being could affect me as much as this tiny infant but I was wrong

He is my everything and I care about him more than I can explain
It is a wonderful feeling
This love I have inside me
For this beautiful baby
For the Beautiful One

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