With you,
We walked with pleasure through our childhood path
We have certainly felt your wrath.
With you,
We learned that your anger showed that you care
Not that you were unfair.
With you,
We went through thick and thin
And definitely through sick and sin.
With you,
We learned to differentiate right from wrong
And to be always strong.
With you,
We took our very first step
Gained confidence and adapt.
With you,
We acquired knowledge and intelligence
We promise not to pay you with belligerence.
With you,
We feel special, happy and loved
Certainly we return that love.
Therefore mom,
You are not just all nor are you just one
You ARE our number One!
Thursday, October 27, 2005
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1 comment:
how come mom's poem is much longer than dad's?!!
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