Children
His laughter echoes,
That child of mine,
Young and full
of energy,
of love.
Her music drifts
Throughout the house,
of a flute,
She plays with her heart
More than her hands.
Look to your children.
That is where your peace,
Your happiness,
Your future lies.
In their hands they will strive
To be a better generation
Than those before
With love
and encouragement,
From parents everywhere,
I believe they can succeed
Where we once
Did not.
