Nickki
Nickki, oh Nickki, a beautiful child of God.
Like the cold November rain, your eyes penetrate me to the bone.
Like the glowing July Sun, your smile warms my heart until it's overblown.
Nickki, oh Nickki, a Heavenly Angel on Earth.
My, oh my, we are so amazed at how you've grown.
Will you be a doctor or a musician, it's still unknown.
Nickki, oh Nickki, Jesus' love is never-ending.
We all have some bad, we all have some good.
We will love you forever, I pray that's understood.
poem by Charles Hancock
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