These Are the Days
These are the hours
And the days
I need in my pocket
The ones I'll stare at
In my head
And relive
The dog enjoyed walking on the wall
On the sea front
And had doggy ice cream
(Photographed him having adventures like he was our new toddler)
The children climbed the 8ft high letters
Of the place name
(I'd possibly advised against it)
I've secretly bought
Far too much chocolate
For an Easter trail
That the Easter Bunny
Will get the credit for on Sunday
And I'm again lay at the bottom
Of my smallest girls bed
As she doesn't go to sleep
I watched the round offs and cartwheels
Been given a daisy
And told I'm loved
By each of my babies
These are the days
We are born to live
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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