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Wrapped in petals, covered in dew

A gift from God, that gift was you.

When opened up, what did I see.

A flower from Heaven, that gift for me.

Many gifts I'd had before.

I did not know, that still one more.

God in his kindness, to me bestowed.

A child to cherish, love and hold.

And when I hold you close to me.

I feel the world at peace can be.

Your scent is sweet, your soft to touch.

And Nana loves you very much.

One thing is sure, I won't regret.

If this, the last gift I am to get.

For rich in gifts so I was chose.

And this was you, dear Nadia Rose.

Ella