Thursday, May 17, 2012
More Precious than Gold
Family is always there
But seldom do I see
With eyes in focus
On what they mean to me
Taken for granted
The time that we spend
Together for ever
Not so in the end
Love, joy and laughter
As our family grows
We spend our time together
The highs and the lows
Fathers and mothers
The young and the old
Time spent together
More precious than gold
There will come a time someday
When sorrow fills our hearts
Of those who must remain
When loved ones will depart
Time will take its toll
On even the closest to us
And death will have its end some day
Though it does not seem just
So focus on what you have today
Tomorrow is not a promise
Love your family here and now
Without count for what it costs
Family is just a word to me
And it includes so much more
Than just my blood relation
Though they are at the core
Friends I speak of also
The people closest to your heart
Love and laugh together
As if tomorrow you will part
John Pope May 17th 2012
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Like a creek through the woods
Happy Anniversary Marla!
31 years, I deserve a medal ............ I'm kidding
Like a creek through the woods
31 years is a long time you see
A long time to be
Stuck with a guy
A guy like me
We've loved and we've laughed
We've fought and we've cried
We've stood by our kids
Our hearts filled with pride
Together or apart
Through the bad and the good
Love carries us onward
Like a creek through the woods
Our time grows shorter
And it won't be long
Weakness will replace
Our bodies, once strong
Love in my heart
I will still feel
When I lean over and whisper
From my rocking chair
I love you
31 years, I deserve a medal ............ I'm kidding
Like a creek through the woods
31 years is a long time you see
A long time to be
Stuck with a guy
A guy like me
We've loved and we've laughed
We've fought and we've cried
We've stood by our kids
Our hearts filled with pride
Together or apart
Through the bad and the good
Love carries us onward
Like a creek through the woods
Our time grows shorter
And it won't be long
Weakness will replace
Our bodies, once strong
Love in my heart
I will still feel
When I lean over and whisper
From my rocking chair
I love you
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