This poem is dedicated to the River Bend Young Single Adult Ward in Utah and how I felt while I was there. The only sad thing about moving for me is the fact that I can’t take all of these wonderful people with me.
The Love of a Family
Where do I go to find companionship?
Am I left drifting and alone?
Reaching out has always burned me in the past;
Don’t really know what to do…
For this moment, we are here
And here we shall stay.
My sister, my brother
I know it has been hard;
Love and acceptance
You will find aplenty.
Awe you have the most wonderful heart x
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But theirs were just as wonderful to reach out to me like they did!
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true x
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Lovely acrostic, once again, Martha. Hope the move is not too difficult.
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The move went well, just a few bumps, but I’ll write about them so don’t worry!
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Ah you know me so well! good to know.x
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