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By Anna ThompsonPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
Family
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Through the memory, door I see

A scene like that--once, I keep

One, Two, Three, Four. Brother and Sisters, We

Along the road, a bump or two

Stronger than me and all of you

Through the memory, door I see.

The complicated tumble of our younger years

Now separated through miles, for us all

One, Two, Three, Four. Brother and Sisters, We

Our years, whether kind or no

Closer we are to each other

Through the memory, door I see.

My friend, my brother, my sister, my family

One and all, Always close, no matter how far

One, Two, Three, Four. Brothers and Sisters, We

A great joy, a blessing true

To have in life – true love endure

Through the memory, door I see

One, Two, Three, Four. Brother and Sisters, We

love poems

About the Creator

Anna Thompson

A dream writer, who writes about dreams.

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