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My old man was kicking a can
It made him happy even as a kid
Ya know young old me I loved my hackie sacks
I'd kick till I was tired and then go take a nap
You know my poor old man you know he lost his wife
15 yrs and he was still happy at night
She died of cancer but he knew someday, he'd feel her warm loving
arms and beautiful face.
In each generation their are popular things, to mold the generations
is easier than you think.
I soon had a sister about 5 years back, she loved to hoola hoop
just like her grandma had.
Now I have a brother born about 3 years back he loved to hop scotch
and throw those rocks.
Now yesterdays here and yesterdays gone but tommorow will bring
another popular song.
I stand here at the alter with my beautiful wife, shes carrying
my daughter. Oh does she look devine!
Oh its 1 month later and my old man passed away! I wish I could have
seen his eyes dancing as he met his beautiful wife again!
OH, I'm so happy living and so happy lovin. My wifes pregnant again
with my very first son!
Now I need for you to help me and pray they say hes stuck and
not sure that they can both make it!
I am happy on the outside strong for them both, dieing inside
wanting the best for them and a little hope!
The cycle of living and the cycle of life will be a toy brought
back from the 60's Or my grandpa meeting his lovely wife!
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I have a beautiful baby girl
shes sweet as an angel
she loves to play with toys and smile at me everyday
Shes learning so fast, oh how bright she seems to be!
when she was born she looked right at me!
I'd make a noise and she would look right at me!
The nurse would come in and she would stare at me, while
she carried her away!
As if to say mommy where am I going?Am I going to be ok?
Are you?Be here when I get back mommie I love you!
Then fuss at the nurse!Crying as if to say!
Whats your problem what are you doing?Help me mommie!
I'd look back with caring loving eyes!Saying I love you be good,
be back soon k.
What a beautiful person god creates in us! Now from here its our turn
to grow and branch out like a tree!
love mommie
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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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My sweet working loving man
If he didn't work a 9-5
he'd find another job quickly
Nope no idle hands
calises from one hard working man
He loves me, I love him
Money is no where as rich,
as what the heart feels between me and him
Love has flourished its evolved,
it will keep on doing it until
the last time I close my eyes.
To leave things behind for the kids
is only a dream.
Hoping and believing that it will someday change.
Hoping and dreaming, I am determined to
attain the dreams.
I am tired of the obstacles, hey someone
look at me.
Help me
With grants that work or something.
Links only take me to pay s and h
of non-active grants in my state..
Hello here yes me..peering into your room.
Do you know anything.
Copyright © Teresa Galliani | Year Posted 2009
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