One day a time will come
For you to decide
That the house is too small,
Your sisters too annoying.
We may exchange angry
Hot words at each other
You will decide I know nothing
But, we will still love each other.
The time will come for
Higher education, real love
A higher purpose . . .
A life away from
The ranch we brought you to.
Please promise, that no matter
How angry � you will visit
That no matter how daft
We are � you will not stay away
Forever.
Bring your love and babies
Back to our isolated world.
Bring your knowledge to
Our minds and share.
Most of all . . .
Bring you and hug our old bodies.
SPRING 2008