poetry jam
1985
Children one and five
Busy and bustling
Great to be
alive
Nursery rimes to sing.
Memories of dinners
Reading books at
night
Working to be thinner
Everything was right.
No worry of
safety
No problems on TV
Only love and comfort ....maybe
I just was
happy me.
Now the grand kids are one and five
Kisses and hugs are
free
Still happy and alive
I am still a happy me
Love the progression here.....from your kids to your grandkids being one and five years old! And love that happiness has been a constant.....nice one!
ReplyDeleteWonderful thoughts here, and so good to have that inner joy no mat ter what!
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