I held a lamb

Child with lamb

One day when I went visiting,
A little lamb was there,
I picked it up and held it tight,
It didn't seem to care.

Its wool was soft and felt so warm–
like sunlight on the sand,
And when I gently put it down
It licked me on the hand. 

–Kim Worthington

Enjoy your Spring break!

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