Wednesday, 9 April 2014


Tears run down my face today
as I think about my baby
The first time she looked up at me
I saw my eyes looking back at me
That toothless smile and chubby face
That warm little bundle all in my space
As if my heart was placed right next to me
Never knew how much she would mean to me
Until they placed her on my chest
This sweet little angel with whom I've been blessed
She is growing so quickly
The years are passing briskly
But she will always be my baby  
Even though she is becoming a young lady.

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