I'll never promise you a rainbow,
Or a pot of Gold.
Life won't be a bed of roses -
Or a silver cloud.
We won't go through life
Without our ups and downs,
"Your hair is too long!"
Or "Go change your clothes!
"Mom, you don't understand me!"
Or, "How can you see?"
But, whatever we go through
On the road to the future;
Just remember -
Whatever happens -
I'll always love you.
Dreama Hildebrand
March, 1990
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