Ideal Parent- Looking Through A Child's Eyes Read Count : 1

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Oh what I feel as I look at your face,
while we are closed it is such as soft secure place.
Your hand rough, but gentle to the touch.
Your kindness and compassion know few bounds,
as I never forget the love flowing around.
You never once raised your hand, or your voice to cause me pain.
Each time I scar you were there to lift me up, each time I suffer you were there to ease the rough.
Time out the window, pass me by, as I learned everything which flies by.
Yet no parent I ever met, was so ideal to be known as the best parents yet.

Comments

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Lovely a beautiful tribute

    Aug 03, 2019

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