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Family Tribute


I don't know when it started, Or how it all began. But God created families, As only our Lord can. He was teaching what it means, To love, honor, and obey. He wanted a strong bond, That we don't see too much today. He wanted someone to hold us, And show respect for others. He wanted someone who'd be gentle, And so he created mothers. He wanted someone strong, A support filled with love. And so he created fathers, Sent from heaven up above. Brothers and sisters came next, With that, an instant friend. Someone to look up to, Someone on who to depend. When he put them all together, He was amazed at what he'd done. He had created a family, Mother, father, daughter, son. But look at the family, Created by only two. How many we've become, And all because of you.
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