Alicia Fredrickson Poems

She labored hard for fifty years.
Not missing a single day.
She serviced her God with love.
Now she's a flower in God's bouquet.
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Walk with me father in the early morn.
Walk with me father when the sun goes down.
Walk with me along the sandy beach.
Walk with me when your love I seek.
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Love is not a child's toy,
To be torn and broken by girl or boy.
But is to be held close, like a new born babe.
And cared by both from day to day.
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