Proud Of Family Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Proud Of Family



Caressing sweet memories of the birth of my sons,
their beauty, innocence, and dependence on me for
every need they had.

Wishing I could go back in time to relive those
moments again, yet being happy with the way they
have turned out.

Proud to call them my sons, my little family and
I are one.

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