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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Watching them fuss Amuses me As she colors As he reads Listening to his words Aloud he says "pathologist" And my mind can't wrap Itself around this nine year old Boy saying these words And this little girl beside him Coloring her own picture Of life and her world Not my world anymore No diapers no bottles No rice cereal sticking to My feet in the kitchen Because I spilled it on a Sleepy morning when the Night before I held them Rocked them to sleep through Teething and fevers and coughs And I grab at these days that Slip through my fingers Like sand or water As I watch them be their Own little people Fussing about absolutely nothing Just to fuss and proclaim That they are Their own little people And I loosen my grip Tears burning my eyes As they grow When I look into their eyes My mind travels to that day That day we looked at Each other for the first time And I thought of diapers And bottles and clipping Oh so tiny fingernails And no matter their height My mind can't let go And won't ever forget The nights they slept Upon my chest And I knew one day They couldn't That they would be Their own little people Reading books and coloring pictures And growing faster than I could let go And fussing as they Declare they are who They are Their own little people
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