A Family Treeted By Thee. Poem by Michael Gale

Resurgance of life inbittered by thee...
Life's cycled away fro' yee.
Hardest loved swept away as far...
To thine heart has endured thus this a painful sharp's marr.
Blood of others passed down as in years...
Spilt for thee these saddened mournful tears.
Children as offspring given to more...
Futured future's children gather to score.
Ancestor's to ancestors that gave as to store...
Last gift given by ancestor's heart felt as precious thy lore.
Life goes full circle to spread out it's tree...
But naught given but given for thee.
Nothing in life is given free...
'Cept for certain freely fro' mommy and, daddy-did'st he as she.