Proud Of The Person In My Perspex Poem by John Sensele

Proud Of The Person In My Perspex



Proud of the woman I wed
When as two saplings we vowed
‘Twas time the past to shed
As two families in unison we wowed.

Proud of the family I treasure
When God united my parents and siblings
‘Twas privilege beyond measure
As family expressed heartfelt feelings.

Proud of the grandsons I love
When two little hearts my heart warm
‘Twas blessings on the wing of a dove
As my pad grandsons christen ‘their home'.

Proud of the daughter God gave me
When providence on my family showered blessings
‘Twas a scene that on me poured plenty glee
As Lizzy for dad at every turn succor songs sings.

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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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