It's a sweet little poem
Sent from God up above
Let's give it a name
Only one fits : it’s LOVE

It's seeing a mother
Reunite with her son
Getting families together
What wonderful fun

Yes, it's family and friends
From both near and afar
We drove from New England
Ten hours by car

It's smiles and it's hugs
Family meals, tears and laughter
Time goes by so quickly
First it's now, then it's after

We need to take time
To show that we care
To folks that we love
They won't always be there

Thanks for reading my poem
Sent from God up above
There's nothing else like it
This thing we call -- LOVE

Poem: © PCE 1999


Love Remains:
 by Collin Raye

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