Once again it’s that wonderful time of the year.

The days children love and parents fear.

School bells will not be ringing for a little while.

This on each teacher’s lips will bring a smile.

Let’s pause and remember these precious gifts from God above.

That are sent to us to cherish, discipline and love.

Our children are our children no matter what their age.

Whether a high school or college graduate each will write his or her own page.

As a parent or any adult we’ve been down this much traveled road.

Of leaving classrooms and carrying a heaver load.

Each day is an adventure for the young as the school year ends.

But thanks to God classmates can always be friends.

Last Weeks Poem

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