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Reflecting
Contributed by
Jeff_Scott_Morehead
on
Friday, 18th March 2005 @ 01:21:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
ChildrensPoetry
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Reflecting ~~~~ This morning I wake up I check in on little boy Fumbling through the dark I stub my toe on a toy I creep into his room Hes cuddled up on the bed With his eyes closed tight As if they were full of lead With his puppy by his side Just a little to his right I could see his beautiful face As the blinds gave a little light He looked peaceful in a dream Off in some wonderful, mysterious land And He was soaking it all in As only a child can
I sat down in a near by chair Just to spend some quiet time To reflect on the memories Im so fortunate to call mine Made me wonder what life was like Before he was around And the harder that I thought No significant memories could be found For he has become my entire life My reason to start the day And hes done it without knowing That he has affected me this way My love for him is indescribable Unconditional to say it best I love to come here and reflect As I watch his peaceful rest
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Re: Reflecting
(User Rating: 1 ) by Hannah_jeannie_Brazeau on
Saturday, 19th March 2005 @ 08:19:47 AM AEST (User
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Even though I am not a parent, as a big sister, I can identify with that. My brother will soon be twenty one & it seems like yesterday, I watched him learn to walk. |
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