Poetic Dan

Sometimes I forget

Just when you think you couldn\'t love and adore her any more

She goes and grows a child tightly to her core


Laying in bed hearing her creep for a pee late

Knowing that what\'s inside her is our mixed up dna


The short little naps to rest her aching back

The mind thats started losing track of this and that

That beautiful little glow that\'s loving lifes flow 

I\'ve never felt so grateful for not being shown the door


I should tell her this more often, how special she really is. 

For seeing past my tissue, when I can\'t see myself

When Sprinklings turns to waterfalls, mood swings out of this world


Silly me of course she knows how amazing she is, anyone else would put me back on shelf.