Just hopefully,

JJCooke

forever cute and young my child. I certainly,
Wish this dream come true my child. Now honestly,
I want you to grow up my child. And knowingly,
You'll leave us wise and strong our child. Yet sadly,
Time must fly and flit it past,
Young go old and soon to ash.
Now as this truth may come off grim,
Remember child that our love it wont dim.

  • Author: J.J. Cooke (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 14th, 2017 01:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is for my sweet Symphany.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 32
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Comments5

  • Miss.Steele

    Love your poem!
    I have no kids but I could feel your love and care.

    • JJCooke

      Thank you 🙂

    • Goldfinch60

      Children are wonderful and should be nurtured. They will leave you in time but should know that they are always welcome and loved when at home. Good write.

      • JJCooke

        Thank you

      • Pintu Mahakul

        Affection for a child is honestly expressed in this beautiful poem. Love wont dim at all here. This is very interesting poem shared.

        • JJCooke

          Thank you

        • Hypothesis

          A child's love is memorable. Those images will never grow faint, but more or less appreciate the meaning of true parenthood.

          The innocence of a child can be treacherous. Just remember him/her will still be God's children no matter what age selection.

          Good read poet

          • JJCooke

            Thank you

          • Tony36

            Children are hope for the future and a blessing for today. Great write

            • JJCooke

              Thank you

              • Tony36

                Welcome



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