A Family Still

w c

A Family Still

 

It was a Saturday again

And I was spending time at home

Without my children then

And my wife also gone

 

It was not exciting

When I laundered all the clothes

But I hoped my wife would see

That I loved her so

 

I spent time in the bedrooms

Changing the sheets on our beds

For my family to come home to

With a fluffed pillow for their heads

 

My family came home again

And everybody cried

And we loved each other then

And felt much better inside

 

That Sunday morning I cooked

And the pancakes were a hit

And our blessed family looked

Happy quite a bit

 

 

 

  • Author: w c (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 3rd, 2019 20:23
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • Goldfinch60

    May the joy of you family be always with you.

    • w c

      What a joy it is to be surrounded by loved ones.

    • orchidee

      A lovely write w c.

      • w c

        Thank you, orchidee. Glad you enjoyed it.

      • Nafis Light

        It's like watching a family drama, but it's a poem instead.

        • w c

          Where would we be without our families? Some say we'd be quite lost until a friend arrives.



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