Monday, February 13, 2012

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:

At 10:49 AM , Anonymous Ashley said...

SO sweet! And I love that now she is "old". Haha :)

 
At 11:44 AM , Anonymous Angela Orlando said...

this is the coolest poem. i am amazed at the perspective - from what i can gather, it's from your eyes?

 
At 11:17 PM , Blogger Tasha said...

Angela, I believe it is from her perspective, but she is imagining that she is now full grown.

 

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