My Family Home
This house that was full of hustle bustle with 3 boys running everywhere,
And as well as 3 boys we had a lovely dog,
No central heating we'd get our heat from a burning log.
We didn't always have enough to eat,
But every day my boys were tidy and neat.
Some days they were good, other days they were bad,
But I always made sure I gave them all of the love that I had.
Each one has now grown, and has left this family home,
But they call me each day to make sure I am not all alone.
Now I have grandchildren and great ones too,
So I know I will be loved my whole life through.
Copyright © Mark West | Year Posted 2023
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