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My One Delight
by Cori Jean, age 14
Here I sit,
By candlelight,
I think about,
My One Delight.
He makes me spark,
He makes me shine,
He makes me cry,
He makes me tine.
He's always with me,
Day or night,
He's always with me,
Not in my sight.
I will tell,
My One Delight,
If you promise,
You'll not fright.
He is a ghost,
Of the night,
He never has,
Gave me fright.
For My One Delight,
He makes me glad,
For My One Delight,
Truly is my dad.