By Marvelle Hyde-Noble
The talent was given but laid to rest.
The woman had tried hard to do her best,
But too many other things claimed her day
And so the talent was put away.
She often thought of it in it's secluded spot
Hoping that it would not be forgot.
Time sped by and her children grew.
And then one day she discovered she knew
That talent hadn't been hidden all this time.|
But used in the molding of her children's minds.
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