I can easily embrace the
simple truth that
children are priceless.
I'd give every penny
but never
my daughter.
She's my everything.
It's not a choice I made.
It's an uncomplicated
truth, a fact.
She's as necessary
as the air I breathe.
I am spoiled in her
genuine love for me.
Each time she wakes
I tell her honestly,
adoringly,
"I missed you while
you were sleeping."
Bug, you're so easy to love.
2 comments:
like breathing. so easy. each one a blessing and prayer.
beautiful, t. thanks for sharing.
She is adorable.
I do know the feeling of missing the kids when they are sleeping.
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