Broken into pieces, scattered they seem
In strange lands where peace is a dream
One, on a quest to discover and toil
One set a strong footing in home soil
Two untiringly tell an interesting yarn
As two more beings have just been born
Their feet so tender, eyes that wonder,
Angels indeed, many have craven
Who would’ve thought they’d be gift-wrapped from heaven?
Forgotten not are two more pillars
Holding the fort in bare silence
Together they make a fine set
Sharing love and laughter, differences after
Farther they live, fonder they grow
Strengthened are bonds among folk
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You still haven’t changed it :D
You told me not to
But I thought you would change it nevertheless
couldn’t find a better word
honey beta the poem is as beautiful as you are,good luck write more.
Mom, you made my day! :)
oh hell!! a lovely poem… love you…
Thanks, Ju! Means much.
Dearest Honey Beta
So lovely and so true..You make me proud of you as your father
thanks, pa! :)