Heartbroken again,
Will this pain ever end.
One good one is all i ask,
One meant for us to last.

To and beyond letting love go,
Through life watching children grow.
As the days go we get old,
Also to the point we’re bold.

Children get grown up old,
We tell stories like they’re gold.
Our children pass them on,
To their children and beyond.

This poem was written/submitted by Greg Kent Galvan.