The Family Tree

by Skye Kirk aged 10

Oh look, oh look, up on that wall,
there it is, full of them all.
The family, the family, the family of mine
they are all divine.

Special to me, magical and free,
my family, the family,
the family tree.

Sparkling and shining wherever they go,
I know they’ll make it
I already
know.

Full of grace, full of hope,
I’m sure they will cope.
Smiling happily as memories are made
and new stories will be laid.

Make sure we are happy,
make sure we stand tall,
make sure we are filled
with grace and all.

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