My Family

My quilt of affection
Yealing and elder too
First friends they were
Always cheering for me
My laughter, my tears
Inspiration, hope and belief
Loving angels He gifted
Yu, priceless to me
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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

22 thoughts on “My Family”

  1. Uh, oh, now i know what "yealing" nd "yu" means…:)I wish i am family, too!I can't beat ur thoughts here…:)bec….i am…..Thumbs up for a job well done!!!

  2.'ve got a beautiful quilt of family who can cheer you, make you laugh, but why tears? make you cry? and inspiration, your hope and belief…God is so good for those gifts of family…priceless indeed…:)

  3. Families can be precious, and being old I am discovering every day just how precious they can be.Love the old usage of the word "you" = "yu". It's good when we try something new.

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