I have given you a gift
But you have not opened it
Although you think about it at times
You like to have possessions
You add it to the others you bought
But a gift is given
There is no payment
Your gift is waiting to be opened
Someday when you see that taking
and having give no pleasure
You will open your gift
Ten, Twenty, Thirty, Forty, Fifty, or One Hundred Years
You will say I must open my gift
When you open my gift to you
You will see it feel it smell it touch it and hear it and taste it
It will be as new
Just like the day I gave it to you
The day of your birth
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