Future Tries
To look behind me at days past,
I think of events long ago.
To remember the year before last,
Is when I truly began to grow.
Caring for family, I wish I had known,
How not all sitters are wise.
But looking back as the moon shone,
I know it was practice for future tries.
I care for my family, and trust them with love,
I will protect them for always I know.
The past may be unchanging as an old glove,
But the future still has seeds to sow.
This poem is about:
Me
My family