Dears

And through the times of my confusion,
Through storms and shours of my life,
My friends and parents gave profusion,
Of love and patience for the strife,

They are my castle and my mansion,
They give me power to create,
No matter time or destination,
They can believe and truly wait,

And through the rivers, fields and forests,
The only road leads me to home,
My heart is beating fast and honest,
And pulse is pounding like a metronome.


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