As we stroll down the pavement I hold your tiny hand in mine.
You squeeze tighter to let me know you are not letting go.
I look down and you are concentrating, still stumbling but that's okay.
I think of times I didn't have you, I was so alone.
Now every day you are here. By my side.
As I watch you grow.
My beautiful child, my laugh, my love.
My unbreakable bond, my best friend.
The love we share is precious.
I'll always be watching you.
As you grow.
- Author: Louise Plunkett (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 24th, 2018 14:14
- Comment from author about the poem: For my son, Nathan.
- Category: Love
- Views: 20
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Beautiful
Thank you
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