Open Poetry #31 |
Family |
David2 Member
since 2000-03-22
Posts 407 |
Family It matters not which path I chose to take, Or whether it be calm or fraught with fear. It matters not how grievous each mistake, Or glorious the joys that bring me cheer. Through triumphs or midst self inflicted pains, My travels find me never on my own. When friends are gone my family remains, And for their love I never need atone. I used their strength to see me through the nights, When dawn was but a distant memory, And so sustained rejoiced in morning’s light, To face the day again from sorrows free. I hope and pray that deep inside they know, I love them more than I might ever show. |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
I hope and pray that deep inside they know, I love them more than I might ever show. I feel this way about my family and loved ones too. Hugs Ethel |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
David - This is exactly how I feel about my family. Enjoyed this great writing very much. |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
it is good to see a write like this...and they always will know...if we tell them |
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