Grew Up In Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Grew Up In Time



Softly, angelic voices reach from the past, touching mind
and heart of yesterday.
Reminders of Dad and Mom, family time together with music
at the center of our religious lives.
Holding us closely in rhythms of God's nature, we grew up
in time.

(11: 02 a.m. - 11/26/08)

Thursday, January 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dad,family,mom,music,voices
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