Our Turn To Live Poem by Dianna Nally
Our Turn To Live
A life time playing mom and dad
and loving every bit of it
The children are grown and out
on their own
Now it's our time to live.
Pack the RV and hit the road
Travel to places we have only dreamed of.
An island with only one thing for us to do
Kick back and relax, and have fun.
Dianna Nally
2007
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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