Through The Years Poem by Francie Lynch

When you're alone,
Or with others,
Enjoy the poems
Between these covers.

Poems of love and hope,
Praise and pride,
The times we laughed,
The times we cried.

Through the years,
From birth till now,
We grew in number,
And thrived somehow.

Your natural talents
And acquired skills,
Fill my pages
With timely thrills.

You weren't entitled,
You didn't squander,
The gifts you earned
For your endeavours.

Read now how it came together.