Love For My Boys
one childs young, the other old
tommorow I hope they work together as they grow
my oldest kisses the youngest on the head
if I teach him well he will show his young brother without fail
tommorow brings another day, not sure whats in the details of the day
I'm sure days will come when they will fight,but in the end when we
are gone.They will make up in time!
My hope is for the 2 familys left between the boys to intwine plus
teach the teachings that we have left behind.
We teach one time for a generations effects with a change here and their
to make the time spent the best.
I love my boys, cheers to a good future and happy and healthy families!
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