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I've been writing poetry from the age of 12. It has, and always will be my outlet, my voice. Join me on my journey . . . I can write about almost anything. :) ~ Life doesn't come with a shiny new book; no users manual of answers to find with one look. Life comes with doors that open and shut; and paths laid before us to be followed or passed up. There's things we can learn and things we may teach; hearts that may find us and souls we may reach. Guaranteed on this journey are teacups of tears; and pains that might hurt us may age us by years. But the beauty of life, love, laughter and giving; come from serving hugs on a platter each and every day we're living. ~

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

"Generations of Love"

     Photo: My mom, my sister and my nieces

A mother gently kisses
the newborn baby in her lap,
looks up into her mothers eyes
and marvels at this place she's at.

A grandmother so lovingly
smiles at this baby girl,
a gift from her own daughter-
giving motherhood a whirl.

A daddy gazes with such pride
at his handsome newborn son;
his father watches from near by-
as proud as anyone.

A grandfather - he marvels
at his sons shining eyes,
his soul is touched by so much love,
he quietly utters happy sighs.

Generations of such love
so evident for all to see;
the bond of love and family
making such sweet history.

Inspired by a twitter prompt:

"Generations of Love"

From: @allconsoffun

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