I read the poem that Liz wrote for her baby-Fang.  It was one of the
loveliest poems I ever read.  Friends came over last night.  I read it
to them.  They want a copy.
 
Liz loves Fang sooo much.  You know that they are getting older and become
afraid of lossing them.  Yet the love for them is such a treasure---such a
blessing.
 
Thank you Liz, for your poem Blessings.
 
It expressed exactly how I feel: But you captured that feeling in words
that melted my heart and made me cry.
 
Lisette
[Posted in FML issue 3049]