Three Little Blessings
Honestly, I'm exhausted
I don't know how to do it all,
Giving each day my everything,
One step away from a free fall,
But still I continue on,
One foot in front of another,
Across life's tight rope,
Because I'm thier mother,
These three little blessings,
Completely sweet and innocent,
My god, they're my world,
They fill me with content,
How did I get so lucky,
I thank the stars above,
That I get to be their mom,
Giving them all my love,
So each day I push through,
Because giving up isn't a choice,
I never want to miss a day,
Of hearing thier little voice.
Copyright © Samantha Van Norman | Year Posted 2024
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