Little Landon

For my little boy Wild eyes, damp forehead one chase then broken my vase - not your limbs. Wheels flash, height, open, one blink - you have taken a plunge in the pool. Legs scabby, undaunted galloping, stomping our dog is your horse. Heros, villains, world's conquered exploring, advancing you're the king of your land. Hands sticky with wonder jumping over the oceans you pause just to tell me - I am still your queen.