Family Means the Most To Me
Family means the most to me
And yet it is dry ice in my hands
Wind across the shivering sands
El Dorado of wilted destiny
Family means the most to me
From the beginning of my quest
My heart like a tongue yearning at its breast
The stag the fawns forever flee
Family means the most to me
O God, give my fingers strength to hold
Volumes of its shreds of gold
Family means the most to me.
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2009
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