Cherish the bond between parent and child: inscribed on a gleaming disk of sterling silver are the words of poet Fleur Conkling Heyliger from a poem published in The Saturday Evening Post in 1952:
Not flesh of my fleshNot bone of my bone But still miraculouslyMy own.
and on the obverse face, continues:
Never forgetFor a single minute:You didn'tgrow under my heartBut in it.
Cast using the lost wax process and hand finished, this beautiful necklace comes on an 18″ cable chain of sterling silver with a secure spring ring clasp.
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