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We'll leave the light on for you.
Four close people accentuated
By the twilight sun.
Family unity.
Family having fun
Holding hands in the twilight sun.
Momma calls Daddy her special one
As all hold hands in the twilight sun.
Life is short and eternity long
And this is the end of my family song.
Black or White
Foreign or not
We share the same blood
Red blood flows through our veins
What remains
Rich or poor we are human beings
It is wrong we attack each other
We might not be related to each other
But we are sister and brother
POEM BY KARL WOMACK
So true Karl.
Family endowed in
tenderness sleeps
great a regard with
love to impart
idle the wind my heart hums
in wisteria dreams..
Transcends delicate sense
smile the minds
where longing rouse
in beauty of unity
moonlight swells
such parity.
Love your diction Michelle!🌹