FAMILY CIRCLE

In the circle of a family,
There are so many parts;
But each one is more precious,
When they're joined heart to heart.
The father to the mother,
And so the circle begins;
Generation to generation,
In a circle with no end.

There within the family,
Between the husband and wife;
The circle grows much sweeter,
As each child is given life.
Then as those years so quickly pass,
Those children are soon grown;
And they become fathers and mothers,
With little children of their own.

Touched with love and sacrifice,
The circle of family begins;
Generation to generation,
In a circle with no end.


Allison Chambers Coxsey,
© 1995 ~ All Rights Reserved


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