House That
Love Built
So many
memories
to enjoy
Of happy
days gone
by
Where
children's
laughter
echoes
The aroma
of apple
pie.
Each child
born so
special
Raising
and
nurturing
with love
Watch them
spread
their
little
wings
One by one
like a
graceful
dove.
The day
were
always
busy
Going
their
separate
ways
The nights
they lay
in slumber
I would
lift up my
thanks in
praise.
Holidays
were so
wonderful
My cup
over
runneth
with joy
The
children
were all
so happy
Lots of
teasing
they would
employ.
We lived
in a house
that love
built
A home so
full of
love
The
memories I
hold close
to my
heart
And thank
our Father
above.
©Ginny
Bryant
Journey Of Love2
 
 
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