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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.

4 comments:

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

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

    Just stopping by from a-z. :)

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  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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