Babes to mothers…
how swiftly the years tick by.
I was looking at your sweet face
and then looking into your son’s eyes.

Those eyes…
they are like twinkling joy pumps.
Those reaching arms are heart warmers,
and that wide smile is the melter.


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1 Response to Babes

  1. akeepingroom says:

    Awesome. Love your words!

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