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Gratus Mane

A poem of gratitude for my parents.

Jan 30, 2025  |   2 min read

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Gratus Mane
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Softly falls the morning dew,

At little farm, sun shines through.

With parents dear, by her side,

Their muddy feet, firmly stride.

In this serene and peaceful place,

Bicker and laughter fill the space.

Real moments shared, a blessing true

Their every sweat, she's grateful too.

As she walk, in this path of life,

Grateful for parents, who help her thrive .

For though she's 44 and not so thin,

She is still their chubby child -

with so much dreams.

for my Papa and Mama

Jan 15 2024 6:43am

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