My Typical Morning

I hear you amble out of bed
Pitter patter across the carpet floor
Plop into my slumber, my haven
Rustle the poof and fluff
I kiss your forehead 

Morning wakes with a zip at 6:00
Mom I'm hungry
I take heed but I ignore
And there you are.

Mom I'll turn on the light for you
Mom just get up
I'll show you what I want for breakfast
Get your glasses Mom

Okay thank you. I'm coming I say
Are you going to eat with me mom?
Mom sit down
Eat your food Mom
Mom I love you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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January 31, 2016 at 1:06 PM
I kiss your forehead tenderness.I wish you always progress.
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