Some More Family Couplets
Pick it up my boy you will find a way
with a smile you will continue your play.
This finding a way to manage
as we all grow in our language.
A set of toys for every boy
learning the world with every joy.
Oh my children grow with me
every moment of play, a time to see.
Everyday a group embrace,
finding comfort our family place.
Whether blocks to build or a simple craft,
each tower high, each laugh has been laughed.
I hope the love will always remain
to share experience, to share every gain.
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