Letting Go
A child so innocent, has to be taught,
everything is up to you, in how far you will go.
You can't have the world handed on a platter,
education, and work is what will matter.
Sheltered for awhile, that is alright,
becoming of age, is when you begin your flight.
As you soar obtaining your goals,
you will always be grateful, your parents let go.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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