My Parents
I love to hear my father's laugh
When he thinks something's funny
I really love to make him laugh
Because he's such a comedian
I love how hard my mother works
When she has a goal, she achieves it
I love how judgemental she is at the t.v.
It just makes me laugh
I love that I'm the perfect mixture of them
My lower face is Mom
My eyes and forehead are all Dad
Only they left me out on being tall
I love that family is sacred to them
That they'll always help us if they can
I love how supportive they are
I wish they could know how grateful I am
Copyright © Janet Runyan | Year Posted 2016
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