An unborn infant's silent voice
A friendly smile across your room
The calm of nesting doves
Are quiet things I pour across to you

Bless be Heaven for QUIET THINGS
Which come to "butter" your days:
JADE'S gentle slumbering...within
With its special peace and harmony

All...and more...I flood across to you
Yesterday, today...and always.

--Daniel Mba--
[January 20, 2000]

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