Family
Family roots run deep,
children become their 
elders as time marches
on, knowing full well 
that when one generation
is gone, another generation
is there to take it's place,
to carry on traditions, to
fulfill hopes and dreams
And in generation after
generation, smiles are
repeated as she looks
like her grandmother 
or he reminds everyone
of his favorite uncle, 
the way he smiles
or the way she holds her
hands 
Without realization of it,
perhaps, you have become
them, the elders,
 
in certain ways 
and your children 
will one day be
the ones carrying 
on the family traditions
May it always be
that our family
circle grows 
with love mountains
high and patience
in abundance, with
joy a sea full and 
happiness as big 
as the night sky
I love you, my family
past, present 
and future 
for generations,
forevermore
Lynn West
(c) 2012
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