A day with my family, a treasure for sure.
The clear-crystal lake, the sky colored azure.
The gaity, the laughter, and oh, little Ray,
I could sit there forever just watching him play.
A day with my family, what more could there be,
playing and swimming, and feeling so free?
A pure precious moment, one day we took,
forever a memory, marked like a book!
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