It's funny
How
Time is flying
Seems just like
Yesterday
I saw you
Crawling
Playing
Holding
My hand
Laughing
Running
Frightend
Towards me
And now you
Two are so tall
But still
A child
Even now
Both of you
Are once again
Playing together
Just as if
You where younger
Sometimes
A mother just has
To sit back
And enjoy
Those little moments
Of pure happiness
And lock it
Into her heart
To treasure for ever and ever
© KH
As I type this my two boys (age 17 and 14) are playing with their Lego again which they took from the attic. Boys will be boys. ;) )
1 comment:
Voor dat je het weet, zijn ze het huis uit. Geniet elke dag van de momenten, dat ze laten weten, hoe warm persoon je bent.
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