God created me and he created <br />you just at different times. <br />He looked at both and was pleased <br />with his creation. He smiled <br />and said, "a job well done." Then came the time I looked into <br />your eyes and face and saw <br />the love. You held out your arms <br />as we held each other close, I <br />laid my head upon your chest, <br />closed my eyes and whispered, <br />"Thank you God for this job well done."<br /><br />Sarah Littleton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/job-well-done/
