You don't have to give me wings to fly <br />to catch me when I fall, <br />Or pull the stars out of the sky <br />so I can wish upon them all, <br />I could'nt ask for anymore <br />you love is the greatist gift of all<br /><br />Heather Stephens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-greatest-gift-12/
