Feeling the sleep leave my eyes
as some one does flips in my bed
Waking to see the children play
around about my head.
The noise that fill the house with sound
Screams and laughter all abound.
Make me smile every day,of course
When family is the source.
Gold and jewels can not compare
With all the love expressed there
Within the walls I live today
When kids are here to play.
How blessed you are,if family you have
More precious than any wealth.
No other joy is quite the same,you see
As making memories with family and me.
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