I watch them,
Snuggled in their beds
As sweet slumber
Spins a web
Of dreams
And I realize
Just what they mean
To me
They are the heaven
The earth, the sun
And the moon
The oceans, the wind,
And the first day of June
They are snowflakes that fall
On that first wintry day
They are wonderful beings
So happy at play
They are laughter and love
From the heavens above
And I love them
Oh how I love them...
More than life itself.
Dee, let us thank the good Lord for all those little blessings. They can make you tear you hair apart but still make you clutch your sides with laughter. We love them. Excellent poem.
This is a poem that holds a moment as in the hand, to be released as something even more beautiful thankyou for sharing your art Love Duncan X
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh how sweet. I love these sort of poems. Such a warm, cosy feeling comes over me when I read them. Wonderful, Dee. Love, Fran xxx