Danita Sudderth Poems

Your world is changing more than the day you were wed,
It will never be the same again, your ears will be turned to baby's bed.
No matter how old this miracle becomes,
It will always be your baby - you will worry some.
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When the sun comes up in the eastern sky,
I head for the airport, it's my day to fly.
Such a thrill to sit at the controls,
to know before long, I'll soar past my woes.
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