life a hard road
To all of my family that are here and gone.We leave our children here to carry on.
To face the future with not knowing whats at stake.
Our families history is on a limb thats fragile enough to break.
To what we leave the world when we have passed away.
Is only alittle bit of information the children can mold just like clay.
What makes it so hard to say good bye to the ones we love.
Knowing there essence has gone to heaven on the wings of a dove.
I hope i leave as much as the ones befor me.
In hopes that they carry on the families history.
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