Once They Grow Up

This country i have grown up in
Has made me so proud
My children in prosper
As i rise above the clouds

But there comes a day
When they will all leave home
What ever direction they take
In safety roam

In my thoughts 
They will always be
On this world of today
Let them all run free

Children of mine
All my neighbours and friends
Be safe in your journey's
My thoughts to you extend

Our children of today
Are our day after tomorrow
They are our future and beyond
Let's lessen their sorrow

Let's do what we can
And do it now
For tomorrow's too late
Please don't ask me how?


" The last line should never have to be explained "



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Peranteau Avatar
November 10, 2009 at 7:42 AM
Excelent poetry for your children to reflect on down the road Mr. Faser ! I just love a poem that hits home ! Right to mine Fav's! TY james
George   Avatar
November 8, 2009 at 2:01 PM
ANOTHER UP-LIFTING AND INSPIRATION POEM . LOVE, LAINIE
Hilliker Avatar
November 8, 2009 at 11:22 AM
The children are our future. great write, James.
Devonshire Avatar
November 8, 2009 at 10:21 AM
You express great hope for the future by leaving it in the hands of your children, James. I hope their days are blessed with happiness. Again, your love for them shines in this write! Love you, Carolyn
Sweetheart Avatar
November 8, 2009 at 7:26 AM
Love personified ... excellent verses, James, and we will all strive to make this old world better for them.. and theirs ... parents will always help their children no matter what ... u need to frame this one and put it on the mantle... so your kids can see how proud u are of them and how much love exists ...bravo.. another classic.. Linda-Marie, P.E.P.S. "Sweetheart"
Kendrick Avatar
November 8, 2009 at 7:09 AM
I am sure that no one but God has the answers. It is a scary world we live in if we stop and think about it. I have written two one called "The Knight" and the other "Country Squire" can you tell me what form of poetry they are? I appreciate your comments. Keep the pen flowing. Sara
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November 7, 2009 at 9:54 PM
Very true, let's. A very well written poem, reminding us also what we teach our children. They are the future. Thank you for sharing your wisdom. Love and blessings. Caroline.
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