You made us rich

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India


Father and Mother I am proud of you,
I want the world to know,
You made us what we are,
You did the best. You could.

You built the best you could,
Thank you dear father,
Thank you dear mom,
Thank you dear God most of all.

For giving such parents,
For giving such love,
That it still doth lingers in our hearts,
Though far from us.

But nearer to God,
I'm sure his care is dearer then ours,
Love you my loved ones,
Most of all.

Live my child live
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