Precious Gift

Precious Gift

In the stillness of a moment,

A gift is born, more precious than gold.

Not wrapped in paper or tied with bows,

But cradled in the softest corners of the heart.

It is the warmth of a hand held tight,

The gentle whispers of comfort in the night.

It is the quiet presence in times of need,

A steadfast anchor in life’s rushing seas.

This gift, unseen yet deeply felt,

Carries the weight of a thousand unspoken words.

It is a smile that reaches the eyes,

A love that neither falters nor fades with time.

It is the patience to listen,

The courage to forgive,

The grace to let go,

And the wisdom to hold on.

Precious gift, a treasure beyond measure,

Not bought, but freely given.

It is found in the everyday moments,

In the laughter shared, the tears wiped away.

And though it may seem small,

This gift holds the power to change the world—

One heart, one soul, one act of kindness at a time.

For in giving it, we find ourselves,

And in receiving it, we are truly blessed.