Gifts of Gold
Children are gifts of
gold
Sent from heaven, for
Us to behold
To treat with LOVE, but
seldom scold
And, into thine's own
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So, they on "Doing the
Right Thing", will be sold
Never straying from this
path, while growing Old
As they travel down LIFE's
long, winding road
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