Placed in my hand as a little kid, <br />got so attached to the way it made me feel. at times we traveled together from one neighborhood to another; almost consider to be like my morher- <br />It lead me in the right direction. <br /> <br />It also taught me how to work with others around me, it hepled me to understand i had other out to help me succeed.As i would lead it followed it turn a house into a home; put me in the right zone. <br /> <br />Many roads to take, 'but i choose the roads less traveled by'by this gift thrusted apon me i could never see another gift better for me. <br /> <br />This gift is so simply design, its has nothing more but four lines, cant fit in others hand but it was made to fit in mine... A Basket was the gift and its all mine!<br /><br />Queen Taz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-gift-can-you-guess-what-it-might-be/
