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Gayle & Shaun Hart

Family I love

love my family with my hold heart.
My love is Joy to love my family
Family is sad and happy and love.
Family is fun and painful and pretty.
My family is like all families we have
love and we have happiness and tears
I love my hold family
My family is like angels who fly in sky
I am grateful that I have family that loves
me.
My family are kind and nice and fun to be
around
My family is painful like all familys are and
heart breaking and Evil sometimes
My family is heart breaking and deadly like
everyone else
Hey I can't stop loving my family not matter what
it coats in the family.
Way my family is just makes me want have family
with someone be as good as they are.
But God know I love my family
and our love is great to have in life
and even know they leave he world they still
a live in my hearts.

Kristina Riggs

Danielle Whyte

 YOUTH POEM

By: Samuel Ullman

Youth is not a time of life - it is a state of mind,
it is a temper of the will, 
a quality of the imagination, 
a vigor of the emotions, 
a predominance of courage over timidity,
of the appetite for adventure over love of ease.
Nobody grows old by merely living a number of years.
People grow old only by deserting their ideals.
Years wrinkle the skin, 
but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. 
Worry, doubt, self-distrust,
fear and despair - these are the long, 
long years that bow the head and
turn the growing spirit back to dust.

Whether they are sixteen or seventy,
there is in every being's heart
the love of wonder, 
the sweet amazement at the stars 
and starlike things and thoughts,
the undaunted challenge of events,
the unfailing childlike appetite
for what is to come next, 
and the joy and the game of life.

You are as young as your faith,
as old as your doubt; 
as young as your self-confidence, 
as old as your fear, 
as young as your hope, 
as old as your despair. 
When the wires are all down 
and all the innermost core of your heart
is covered with the snows of pessimism 
and the ice of cynicism, 
then you are grown old indeed.

But so long as your heart receives messages 
of beauty, cheer, courage, grandeur
and power from the earth, 
from man and from the Infinite, 
so long you are young.