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Created on: July 21, 2008
My Dear Children
When I see my children playing,
Dance around, I feel like singing.
That's because I love them so much,
Hope always we will keep in touch.
We can play games and have much fun,
Good for us to get out in sun.
Laughing and giggling and joy,
Makes each day come alive, O boy!
There are many questions to answer,
Like 'How can I be a dancer?'
To a class each day we will go,
To have their hearts desire, wow.
So, no matter how long we live,
To our kids, we'll always give.
The love, the games, the fun, the joy,
Also, helping with problems, boy!
Then we can start all over,
With our grandchildren to hover.
What a great gift from our Father,
From heaven, families that matter.
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