A World Aglow
Her bedroom was painted a cheery yellow
The paint reflecting her charms
She disarmed the gloomy mornings,
and filled each dawn with sun
As days went by, and as she grew
The sun would follow too
It seemed to fill her attitude, as gold within her soul
Born to lift spirits, there burned a flame
To warm the coldest heart
Her eyes would shine, like yellow stars,
To twinkle in their mirth
A gentle touch, a quiet way, as soft as yellow rose
It is no surprise, the day would come, when she became a mom
With radiant pose, she's all aglow, and bends to kiss his toes
We watch him grow, he lights her life, and though he does not know...
he lights my own, the sun....the moon,
who shines the world, aglow
2/9/14
Dedicated to my daughter and my grandson...
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