Letter to my Family
Dear Family,
The light glows warmly o’er the dinner spread
Dad’s come in from the cold winter night
After caring for the calves in their warm straw bed
His little boy yells “Daddy!” in wild delight.
My sister pulls the juicy roast from its pot
And carefully spoons the gravy and veggies on top
Someone else put the gleaming forks in their spot
Sam pours out drinks, not spilling a drop.
Mom dances in with a smile on her lips
The baby races in on her heels all aglow
Dressed in her ruffles and fancy bow clips
I can help but wish she would stay young, never grow.
Finally, the moment has come and the dinner bell sounds
They gather around and bow to give thanks
For each other and the love that between them abounds.
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