Friday, December 09, 2005

For my daughters

I still look at you in awe
That you’ve come from my insides
And by love and natural law
You have grown with such fast strides

Here you are, so kind and fair,
So much bigger yet so small
Gently sleeping while I stare
In sheer wonder and recall

Springs of love, my pride and bliss
You’re the apples of my eyes
The essence of happiness
You’re life’s biggest and best prize

- Mum -

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