<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=438261" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I've Done the Best I Can So You Can Do That Better</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beneath the tree <br>That falling leaves descended from, <br>I stand.<br>Thinking of the changes, <br>I have experienced being the man I am.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'She is now called 'Mama'! <br>Ma! Or Ms Mimmie'. <br>When she's with her children...<br>And grandchildren too! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I look up above me to witness the branches.<br>The twigs! <br>And the wonder of the tree...<br>All of this ascends from! <br>'Matriarch she is! ', I think with no doubt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the birds, squirrels and all that come to visit, <br>Are always welcomed</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I wonder if anyone wonders...<br>'How can anyone disbelieve there is a God? '<br>How can this be done? <br>And by whom? <br>We all can't be vacant with a disconnected fate! <br>'Something' is planned by the doing in all of this! <br>'Something' is in control and knows everything that sits...<br>Within and 'out' of our midst.<br>'Something' about this most people miss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'How can anyone disbelieve there is a God? '<br>And we are God's experiment! <br>And my 'sisters' were born to nourish the flourishment.<br>And I can see...<br>Looking at 'this' tree before me I inspect.<br>And 'It' observes...knowing! <br>Encouraging those after birth and going...<br>After growing up, <br>With a gentle toughness that is meant.<br>'I've done the best I can so you can do that better.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dedicated: <br>To my sister Andrea. Mim, Mimmie and MimmieD<br>'You have 'eight' grandchildren? EIGHT? How, Mimmie? '<br>Where was I when all of this happened? <br>And Tammy and Lisa? ? Naw. No way, yo? <br>You can 'not' be in your 'fffffffffffffaaug. Getting 'more'<br>mature. Geeeessshhh. HOW do you all get so much older<br>than me? Overnight it seems. <br>LOL</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love you, <br>Larry</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=438261" data-title="I've Done the Best I Can So You Can Do That Better de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Beneath the tree That falling leaves descended from, I stand. Thinking of the changes, I have experienced being the man I am. 'She is now called 'Mama'! Ma! Or Ms Mimmie'. When she's with her children... And grandchildren too! And I look u..."></div> </div> </div>

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