A fist full of dandelions,
In your favorite vase,
Kisses rich with cookie crumbs,
Planted on your face.
Warm sudsy splash times,
That always make you laugh,
Timeouts just to cuddle,
And make your soul relax.
Many priceless treasures,
That grow but never cease,
The blessings of a mother's days,
May yours forever be.
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Love this one! Makes me think of when my daughter was that small! :)
ReplyDeleteStephanie
Thanks, Stephanie. I appreciate your comments. I also appreciate that you are checking out my blog. I hope to continue writing after the fundraiser is over. Who knows... maybe someday I'll get my book published ;)
ReplyDeleteIt's fiction, but the main character does like to write poetry and there are some poems worked into the story.
Ruthy
You've certainly got a gift with words. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks!
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