“Evening Rituals”
When the sky turns dark and the stars come out,
It’s time for children to put pj’s on and stop the shout.
A peaceful time for Mom and dad to finally unwind,
A moment of rest from a long, hard day left behind.
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Children, please – it’s bedtime now, it’s time to sleep,
Mom and Dad want quiet time, not a single peep.
Evenings come every night, some quiet, some loud,
It all depends on the love within its household’s crowd.
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Remember the Waltons – a family of many,
Living in a small house with hardly a penny.
They were a loving family; they share what they had,
When tempers flared at times, the anger was never bad.

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