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An Ode To Parents

A tribute in prose to my folks.
From the beginning, until even now,
I always know-I know how much you care

Teaching me to ride a bike, to drive a car, to experience everything that I can share.

Worrying for the best;
Hoping for the rest.

I knew why;
I always knew why.
It's because you care and you're always there.

A parent's love is always there.
You may not always know where,
But, as soon as you feel the glare,
You know it's always there.
By
Published: 12/3/2009
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