CHILDREN
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A Child At PlayMy young child played living in a world of his own A Child's PrayerI heard my child praying by her bed A Child's TrustA little tiny newborn hand A Glass of Water PleaseGoodness knows how many times A Son At LastOur first living son, the first of two boys A Thou8ghtful Christmas TreeIt is Christmas tiem that one thinks of those now gone All The Children Tagging AlongYou see them in the malls Another Joy CameCould I manage to carry another baby Asking QuestionsWhen our children were growing ChildrenTheir chatter, their laughter, their charm Children at PlayWalking by the lake I saw a child at play Childhood DreamsWhen I was young I had many dreams Childhood WishesWhen I was small, a little girl of five Continual LoveOut youngest son sat with his son on his chest Empty FeelingThere is a kind of empty feeling deep inside Father With a ChildI saw a photograpg of a father with a child For Clara MarieWhen a mother holds a brand new baby Growing FeetLook how tiny those feet were It Takes LovingIt takes a great deal of loving to rear a child jusr right It's Hard To say FarewellThe family fromup north have been here for a few days Home Too LateHe did not knock as he entered Alternate ending for aboveThis is an unhappy ending How Much DisciplineHow much discipline shouls we use on each child Kennedy Maria PalmerThree precious generations I hav now held in my open arms Never Give Upnever give up on your children for they are sealed yours for evermore Painting From HomeTwo pretty paintings came in the mail today Parents NeedsParents need a lot of hands when children are small Patient RuthOut little daughter who returned too soon above PraiseI word of praise, a pat on the back Pretty RibbonsOur eldest daughter loved ribbons in her hair Pretty Yellow DressOur little daughter Becky RejectionShe tried her best to have dinner ready SingingThe child sang as she played Takes a VillageYou cannot do it on your own, raising your family The Laughter of ChildrenIs that the laughter of children or the rustle of the leaves The Love of Little ChildrenHow long is it since you had a kiss or a hug They Are ComingAll the way on the bur they will come To Phil on Fathers dayDear Phil on this day we want to tell you UnwantedThey called her Polly WaitingOne night when the wind made the trees scream with pain where The Veil Is Thin Who's FaultCloisterd in caring