Baby Boy Thoughts
I don't know what it is that makes you
smile sometimes.
And I don't know why you laugh the way
you do.
I don't even know what makes you cry
sometimes.
All I know is that I am gifted to have
been in your life for a single moment.
You try to mimic my every move,
sometimes you succeed.
I could go on and on about your
beautiful face, your gorgeous smile,
and who could forget your baby blues.
Every time you come up to me and say,
'Mama Cuddle' I want to cry.
Because I don't feel worthy to have a
child like you.
People say you can't live on love.
I say................. just watch us.
Copyright © Heather Birwell | Year Posted 2009
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