Ok, I love this:
I am her parent, she is my child
I am her quiet place, she is my wild
I am her calm face, she is my giggle
I am her wait, she is my wiggle
... I am her audience, she is my clown
I am her London Bridge, she is my falling down
I am her Carrot Sticks, she is my licorice
I am her dandelion, she is my first wish
I am her water wings, she is my deep
I am her open arms, she is my running leap
I am her way home, she is my new path
I am her dry towel, she is my wet bath
I am her dinner, she is my chocolate cake
I am her bedtime, she is my wide awake
I am her finish line, she is my race
I am her helping hands, she is my saving grace
I am her favorite book, she is my new lines
I am her nightlight, she is my sunshine
I am her lullaby, she is my peek-a-boo
I am her kiss goodnight, she is my I love you
Author: Maryann K Cusimano
5 comments:
Beautiful peom
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