Hugs From Archie Poem by Phil Soar

The cuddle means a whole lot more, now he's a little older
That hug grandparents yearn for, with his head upon your shoulder
The fingers that embrace yours too, enough to raise a tear
The feeling of enjoyment, now that it's almost a year

The look that takes your breath away, and always makes you grin
When something's missing by your side, you realise it's him
The memories of that child of yours, who gave such pleasure too
The cuddle means a whole lot more, and always touches you