There is nothing like a family
All the happy days gone by
Where children's laughter echoed,
The aroma of apple pie.

Each child born so special
Raised and nurtured with so much love
Watching them spread their little wings
One by one like a graceful dove.

The joy of a family
To love every day
Bringing happiness and sunshine
And blessings along the way.

Days always busy
As they went their separate ways
At night as they lay in slumber
I lifted my thanks in praise.

The wonder of children
To love and enjoy
Grandchildren never forgotten
Each girl and boy.

Holidays were so special
My cup runneth over each day
Our children so very happy
As they went about their play.

A home is where the heart is
Ours was full of love
The memories I hold within my heart
I give thanks to my Lord above.

Ginny Bryant © 2005
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