Parents and Children

Joakim Bergen

The fruit is ripe,

The harvest approaches fast;

However, forget not the sowers,

For ‘tis their gifts (or curses)

Our hearts receive.

 

And, in turn, it shall

Come our time to sow anew;

Let us remember the fruit we ate,

Some bitter and other sweet;

Let us give the best

 

Of ourselves.

  • Author: Joakim Bergen (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 27th, 2024 06:14
  • Category: Family
  • Views: 3


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