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Life staying simple each day
Small children learning, God’s way
Like a skilled potter’s clay
Growing up in amazing ways
Lives filling with unique freshness
Creating moments of tender newness
Parents providing support and love
Following God’s example, from above
God watching His only Son
Caring for His little One
Pure gentleness touching with kindness
Lighting the way with fondness
Each moment charging with adventure
Experiencing delightful walks with nature
Little things appearing awfully big
Playing, sandbox shovels seriously dig
Miniature cars creating a parade
Playing with confidence, never afraid
Small puzzles offering a challenge
Showing off a newfound talent
Pictures take-off, ready to fly
Finding a favorite book nearby
Caring sister, like none other
Loving Bubba, her big brother
Baby starting out, lovingly cute
Playing music, like a flute
A toddler replacing the baby
Bringing out endless energy, daily
Parents watching with loving smiles
Thankful for every precious mile
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Astoundingly wonderfully beautiful and apt words bringing a tear to my eyes.
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Thank you for sharing your wonderful thoughts.
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Aw. Reading this is like taking a walk down memory lane. 🙂
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Sara, I appreciate your words. These memories are indeed precious.
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I love it!!! Richard, this brought back so many memories when my girls were little! I would take them to the park and many times instead of just watching, I would swing with them, get on the slide with them, and on the see-saws! I noticed something when I did—other parents chimed in with their kids also! I wonder why we worry so much about what others think of us? My kids have never forgotten the fun. My oldest had done the same with hers, and I’m sure my youngest will when her little one grows big enough. 🙂
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Renee, i appreciate your response to this poem. Our children and grandchildren are so precious, and these memories last a lifetime. I look forward to the day when I can experience the arrival of a great grandchild.
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Stirs up great memories of days long gone . . . but not forgotten 🙂
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Deborah, thanks for sharing some wonderful thoughts. Such memories are a vital part of life.
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Great reminder to keep that childlike freshness alive. Need not be locked back in the memory closet!
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So true! These memories keep us thinking “young” because such love never grows old, never to be forgotten.
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Right on!
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WOW thank you, beautiful poem it steered up all kinds of old emotions. one can look it as a mother or yourself as well, thank you Richard, my friend. it does not let me reblog so i will put a link and a sticky for a day, again, thank you.
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Pat, I appreciate your thoughts. I am pleased with the positive reaction to this poem.
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This is so meaningful.
Thank you
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Crissy, I appreciate your kind words. I had an idea for this poem as I started my morning so I went for it. I am blessed with rich memories of my children and grandchildren.
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I was thinking of my children and grandchildren as I was reading the words of your poem.
Blessings to you.
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This poem does register with mothers and grandmothers, bringing back memories of those precious childhood years. I also enjoy the various poem formats and rhymes. Look forward to reading more.
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Teresa, I appreciate your comments. I enjoy the fresh challenge of adjusting my poetry style.
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It is interesting to analyze and enjoy various styles!
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