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Our Children

We plant our gardens, and tend them with care, in hopes much needed food they will bare. Much like the way, we raise our children to be, some will abide, and obey, while others run free. Never give up, stand firm and strong, love them as a parent, teach them right from wrong. Rules should be set, and chores to do, this is not mean, this is not cruel. If you start when they are young, and always follow through, Those lessons of life, will ring so true. Love them with your heart, and speak it with your voice. Our children are worth, all we can do, they will remember, when they have children too.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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