My children as time goes by and the endless mistakes made by all, remember a Parent’s Love.This Love will carry you through all the hardship’s that life has to offer.It is a love that is freely given and never taken back.It is a part of us that has given you your looks, that somewhat awkward smile, the essence of life itself.Remember my children you were conceived out of love.It was the joining of two individuals during a night when all with the world was right.That is a parent’s love.A parent’s love will endure the perils of today and the heartaches of tomorrow.It is that love that will scold you and praise you all in the same breath.Confusing, but that’s A parent’s love.
A parent’s love will last like the Sands of the Sahara for it comes from my parent’s and their parent’s to bestow upon you and yours and theirs.It is the fruit that binds us and makes one whole.I love you, A Parent’s Love.
By
Michael A. Bostick
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Reviewed by Tiana ~ (Reader)
Reviewed on July 12, 2008
So beautiful and very heartfelt. A parents love is unconditional and your words ring so much truth, Michael ... Wonderfully written
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