Little house beside the road
Where children laughed and cried,
What gaiety and merriment
Your old walls held inside;
The seasons came,
The years all passed,
Those little children grew up fast
With love beside the road,
Where seeds of joy were sowed.
Where children laughed and cried,
What gaiety and merriment
Your old walls held inside;
The seasons came,
The years all passed,
Those little children grew up fast
With love beside the road,
Where seeds of joy were sowed.
Betty J. Silconas
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