Family
The family is a little book,The children are the leaves,
The parents are the cover that
Safe protection gives.
At first, the pages of the book
Are blank, and smooth, and fair;
But time soon writeth memories,
And painteth pictures there.
Love is the golden clasp
That bindeth up the trust;
O break it not, lest all the leaves
Shall scatter like the dust.Englishlove poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poems
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