Life comes with no instructions
We're kind of on our own
We decide what is right
As we build a family and home
There are no manuals to direct us
When it comes to raising our young
You won't know if you did a good job
Until their growing is done
You'll make important decisions
Every single day you live
You only hope your choice is right
You hope you gave all you could give
So many things in life you see
Always come with directions
But when it comes to living life
You hope you make the right connections
6-26-09/RjH
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10-16-16
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