Gifted Child

Last night I heard my mother say
That I am a gifted child.
I thought it must be something good
Because I saw that mother smiled.

I thought that I would brag a bit
So I told my older brother.
I asked him just what gifted meant,
And why it so please our mother.

He seemed real happy to explain
And said that it was really true
He said, “I always knew you’re gifted
‘Cause who would ever pay for you?”


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