Children
Children
Carry nine months
Born with pain and love.
Holding with care.
Never no more tears.
In my life forever.
.Children of love.
Now you're all grown ups.
Being an adult.
With babes of your own.
Always mom and granny.
Teresa Skyles
Entered in Linda-Marie"s"Bag of tricks"contest
Copyright © T.A. Skyles-Theoklapoet | Year Posted 2011
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