Reflections on Family Care in My 1970s Childhood Days SK
My childhood days revolved around family care
as love reigned and home bloomed with joy-wonders
my parents tended, breeding well on hearts
of kindness midst compassionate deeds.
Growing up, I was upheld with our family's caring rules
while Dad and Mom set "dos and don'ts" of peace-delights
I could never question, but to accept along sweet submissive spirit
since such were for our triumphant togetherness, marked by grace-filled bliss.
Indeed, Joy bursts midst family activities and occasions, verily special
as sibling bond was nourished, vanquishing childish selfishness
when toys were for all and candies became favorite of each
letting individual growth's nurture to flourish freely.
Hope always glowed in our family's partnership
around blessed prayer fellowship, steadfastly faith-filled
especially during sickness, when Mom and Dad would be there
as I lay feverish, sister nauseated, and brothers afflicted with chicken pox.
Beautiful and sweet memories of my childhood days keep on lingering
since my loved ones have beautified my life along family values
prevailing yon goodness, endowed with enduring legacy
birthing days of thanksgiving to God... always!
edited on September 16, 2026
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