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My Garden

Our children grow as flowers In the garden of our lives Their roots are firmly planted So each fragile seedling thrives And grows into a blossom That stands straight, and strong, and tall So oneday each can stretch its stem Beyond our garden wall

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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