Tickles the soul worthwhile,
They don't only smile.
Pain and hunger-
Will make them cry,
Surely they'll bring a hard trial,
Forgive them and try,
Now and then, they do turn awry.
A happy child
Show love and care,
They'll giggle not aware-
As they run around in a dare;
Here, there, and everywhere.
I have three: endeared!
That I've raised from inception,
Numerous sleep abstention-
I was drained to exhaustion.
A happy child
They have nowhere to go-
But here to test,
To play, cry, and nag,
If tryin' time is done they'll attest.
I have all the reasons to brag!
I could have ran wild-
But No! Thank God, I've stayed,
To raise a happy child.
I liked this poem, kyvin. the photo with it shows up large and with only part of the whole, with parts of two people. But somehow, a 2nd tab for PH appeared, showing a 'cute' group of 3! bri ;)
Thank you Sir...hopefully PH will fix it...on my side its perfect 🤦♂️
Thank you for you motivational comments friends...I'm truly honoured!
Beautiful heart, with beautiful sentiments! ... And congratulations you are very blessed! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++
Thank you Rebecca, its a blessing indeed...written Straight from the heart
A handful times three, but all very happy indeed! A marvelous heart warming write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful, wonderful poem, and picture! Blessings, all!