Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Tiny tender tot

Truly blessed I feel,
Totally in love, I am,
Thankfully, I count blessings,
The joy at the sight of him.
Tangible, my love isn’t,
Thrill at the smiles from him,
Tugging at my heartstrings,
Twirling at the glimpse of me.


  1. Love your use of Tangible and twirling. :) Great words and thank you for sharing your poem.
    New follower.

  2. Beautiful poem. I'm sure any mom can relate. :)

    Just stopping by from a-z. :)

  3. Anya,
    Your prompt "rekindled" comes up at One Single Impression tomorrow, May 12. Do you have a poem for us?


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