Anna Hopper Poet Rhyme

Milestones

It rained the first day
It rained the last
Tears fell each time
It’s moving too fast

So many days in between 
Victories and regrets
A painfully beautiful time
Another giant step

Once again, I sit and reflect
As the crying sky mourns
I realize how helpless I’ve been
Starting the day they were born

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Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart June 22, 2018 at 8:24 PM Affecting piece Anna. Wonderful ink. xomo :)

Tim Smith June 5, 2018 at 2:50 PM They are precious flowers and you are the gardner watering them and making sure they have plenty of sunshine.

Jan Allison May 25, 2018 at 4:13 PM made me think of the joy of the birth of a child ( I cried when my son was born) and then the emotion when they move on and spread their wings and move away from home. hugs jan xx