Original Date: 02-15-2003

There is a place somewhere

Where people really care

The husband puts away

The clothes he used today

The mother to the children

Like a Queen is treated

That strong hand that rocked the cradle

Respected as Holy woman should

And dad says we will

Spend the whole day together

My children you and me

We'll explore each other's minds

There won't be waiting lines

As all have what they need

Our libraries fill with books

About man's past misdeeds

Little chores now are just plain living

We found the secret of real giving

We pause here for a little while

To Heavens higher we must go

Wayne