"My Little Boys " Poetry by Lee My Lord, has once, Bestowed his Love, With the greatest blessings, He had to give, Their little lives, each hung in balance, With only prayers, that they would live. We changed & washed, so many diapers, And folded, their little squares, We found our love, so deep within, Our little boys, from God, Upstairs. We rode our bikes, And Hugged our Dogs, And would swing, to touch the sky, Down the hill, We tumbled at Church, Their Dad, And his three little Guys. We conquered the trails, on Motorcycles, Jumping the Hills, along our path, We arrived so dirty, when we got home, It was a thrill, to take our bath. My friend once said, They’d never grow up, Did she feel, that was so bad? My boys still Love, The Biggest Kid they know, The one, they call their Dad. Graphics by Sherrie INDEX INDEX Click for TagsBySherrie = * Index & Resources Page * = "Gout" Home: Lee's Story Time Lee's Story Time 2 Lee's Story Time 3 Lee's Story Time 4 Roses for Mama by Harold & Margaret Plass Teddy Bear by Rdmnx Audio Bible For Reading & Listening Pleasure Web Search.com 25 Search engines to find anything Web building help Web Search Thank you for visiting my page at Angelfire. Please come back and visit again! Email: weaser202@aol.com
