Copyright ©2000 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Slow we will go, and do this thing right, till our trust, it does grow. That day, it will come, though we've only begun, To share the smiles, and the laughter, and the fun, and the growth, into what we might be. And our trust it will come but in it's own time, as this journey we travel, hand in hand, heart to heart. All questions will be answered in time, and we might see, that we are right where we were always meant to be. I bet.