From the time one becomes a parent to the time one dies they will put the needs of their child before their own, that is if the parent is a good parent, and most parents are indeed good parents.
The above poem sums up the role of a parent for me
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Your children are very lucky, my friend :D
ReplyDeleteThank you, I am very lucky to have such great parents, and children
DeleteIndeed
ReplyDeleteDearest Jo-Anne,
ReplyDeleteYes, the lucky ones do have parents like in this poem but there are always, through the ages, those that never found that unconditional love... Sad thing!
Happy weekend to you and hugs,
Mariette
Yes indeed far too many have waste of space parents and it is so sad
DeleteAwwww....so sweet---I love it. Sums to up for me, too!
ReplyDeleteAgreed
DeleteDearest Jo-Anne,
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Thanks
DeleteA good one. So true.
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