Small and warm across the chest
He has closed his eyes to have a rest
You pull him closer just to see
Your heart squeezes with so much glee
His peaceful face, button nose
Chubby fingers and cute toes
You take it in as you rock
As time goes by on the clock
When he starts to wriggle and wake
You suddenly realize your mistake
He has slept away in your arms
But that is just one of his charms
The housework can sit and wait
It can be put off at a later date
He will grow up so fast
Let the warmth of the cuddle last
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem... And you are right! The housework can sit and wait/he will grow up so fast/let the warmth of the cuddle last!
Thank you Pamela