My daughter wrote me a poem!
Mom by Ardara Chinnock, age 10 When I first smiled, she smiled too. When I first laughed, I laughed with her. When I first cried, she was by my side. When I first frowned, she cheered me up. Now I am old and so is she. So, when she smiles I'll smile back and When she laughs I'll laugh back too. But the best thing of all is... That she loves me and I love her.
3 Comments:
SO sweet! And I love that now she is "old". Haha :)
this is the coolest poem. i am amazed at the perspective - from what i can gather, it's from your eyes?
Angela, I believe it is from her perspective, but she is imagining that she is now full grown.
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