I am about to burst, so much has happened 
My family is growing like weeds. 
Everyone seems to be happy with their life's 
They are all fulfilling their needs. 
Our kids are having kids of their own 
And us, well we have an empty nest. 
It's hard for me to just cook for two 
But I am doing my best. 
The time seems to go by slower these day's 
I'm busy cleaning and caring for the babies 
While our son's work hard everyday of the week 
To provide for the kid's and their ladies. 
Oh what a wonderful life this is 
Watching our children raise their own. 
That's not to say they don't call for help 
Believe me, there is always a ringing of our phone. 
But it's great to hear from them now and then 
Or should I say it's more often then not. 
But we don't mind them calling for help 
Even if they do call alot. 
God bless them for trusting in our judgment 
After all, we raised them pretty well. 
And it's so exciting to see how they have changed 
It's so amazing to see how they have excelled. 
I don't think we could  ever be more proud 
of the lifes they have built on their own. 
They have married for love, and had beautiful children 
And they have given them all a happy home. 
                     Dianna Nally 
                     2005 8/11/                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    