Roses Are Red
Violets are Blue
I love my parents
And so should you
They love me dearly and
Care for me whole heartily
Their always there
When my body need repair
Even when I just need a friend
I can always call my parents to give
Me a hand
They’re like no other
No one can be the same
That’s why it’s an honor to wear their last name
It help relieves the pain
I love my parents so much
It helps more to know I have their trust
Their love I will never lust
By: Tykee Hills
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