It was Time

By , Lemont, IL
The mother said,
"My child, it is time
the weather is cold,
but you are big and strong,
spread your wings and fly.
Make yourself a new home,
but don't forget where you came from.
This family's roots run deep below the city.
Find you place in this world,
spread love and always remember,
you are a maple."





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