Oh to be the man I am
And love the ones I love
To catch each falling blossom
And loft it back above
To take each precious pebble
My children bring to me
And place it on my shelf
Reverentially
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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I have pebbles in our house as well, they can be so meaningful.
Ha ha. My kids are great treasurers of stones and sticks... our home is full of precious found things 🙂
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