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Family
Contributed by
gribbs
on
Monday, 19th November 2007 @ 08:25:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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Just how fortunate can one man be To have a family as mine To love and care any hour of day To dote, to hold, to pine
I try to pledge my best to them As any man would do To care for them, provide for them But sometimes come off as a shrew
A daughter full of sunshine A son so quick so bright A wife none other can compare Has me living in a brighter light
Each day that I am here Walking this forsaken earth These three will be my salvation And fill my mind with mirth
Keith W. Saunders
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2007-11-19 08:25:45] (Date/Time posted on
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