You see a block of wood,
but I see a carving of a baby
wrapped in gold and shining cloth.

You see a piece of paper,
but I see a love note.
It says love is human.
Whatever you say,
I see a girl,
and she’s human,
and she’s loved.

By Dahlia, 4th grade
[photo by erin via flickr]

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