Loving Care
Queen of hearts Mommy dear
Aren’t you lighting my life?
Smile a little, massage my pride
I’m all alone
Baby Jane trying my utmost
To be a Mom, to endure, restraint and refrain
But Mommy dear
A little baby me all alone, all forlorn
craving imploring
Extend to me,the sun, the moon, the high seas
I’m a little baby me
It’s for the whole world to see
Christmas around the corner
Satisfaction is my plea
Inspired by willow's Magpie#45
12 comments:
well done...
Just perfect for holiday gift giving time .....
You really brought out the innocence of the child and the sanctity of motherhood, Brother Hank. Love the work.
But Mommy dear
A little baby me all alone, all forlorn
craving imploring
Extend to me,the sun, the moon, the high seas
love the images your words evoke, well done.
kathew, Helen and Kristen
thanks and Merry Chrismas
Norzah, thanks,
Jingle, thanks
Wonderful layers of maternal love here.
very sweet indeed it makes remember why I love being a mom!
You've perfectly captured the expression on the child's face. And on the face off every mother-child relationship.
Rick
My standard reaction is that I stand by, perplexed.
Delightful read! It has a musical quality - nice to sing.
Beautiful holiday share... lovely. Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas
a good magpie tale
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