New born
and strawberry blond!
Your tiny head
thatched like your father's
(used to be, before the grey)
and I said,
'She takes after her father'
(proudly)
But later,
your hair hidden in a hat,
you gaze calmly at me
with my own ironic expression
and I can see
my mother
and her mother
looking back at me
and I'm proud
and glad
of that.
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hmmmmm....... finally she will just look like herself................good write
I t surely must be a wonderful feeling and you express it beautifully. Ron
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely well crafted piece Janice 10+ regards Tom