Monday, April 8, 2013

Petite boy, Giant joy

Guffawing in Elation,
With genuine rapture,
A gladness pervading,
Like a gentle spring breeze.

Gaggling on constantly,
With many a goo goo sounds,
A pride at the gumption,
Of grasping another milestone.

Grabbing with two hands,
Gathering near, not far,
A grand smile of content,
And, gratification at life.

1 comment:

  1. Very sweet poem, made me smile. I have no clue how people write such pretty words.



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