'The Gift of Life', at least to me, has no 'one' meaning or definition. When I look at my nephew I see more than just a cute child. I see innocence. I see purity. I see unconditional love. I see a child who knows nothing of the terrible things that life brings upon us from time to time. I see true happiness. Looking at my nephew I see a million reasons to be a better person, and that is the real gift of life, and one I wish to never lose.