A Gift of Love
My Sons ..My sons
I send you my love
You are precious gifts
sent from above.
Use that love
to nurture your sons
to protect your daughters
from wicked ones.
Tell them the stories to you I once read
Guard your love only for the one you have wed.
Life's full of potholes
but stay in good stead
Keep God beside you...always
and all will be well.
Copyright © Margaret Okubo | Year Posted 2007
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