Think of all the joys we had
When we were young
And our children were young too.
How we hugged and caressed them
And were glad heaven blessed them
With talents we hoped they’d pursue.
How we would play and pray with them
And hoped our lessons would stay with them
As our lifelines we slowly withdrew.
For children are our reason for life
For our days of toil and days of strife
The reflected glories of husband and wife
When their parenting days are through.
When we were young
And our children were young too.
How we hugged and caressed them
And were glad heaven blessed them
With talents we hoped they’d pursue.
How we would play and pray with them
And hoped our lessons would stay with them
As our lifelines we slowly withdrew.
For children are our reason for life
For our days of toil and days of strife
The reflected glories of husband and wife
When their parenting days are through.
CHILDREN
By: Frederick Laird
By: Frederick Laird
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