Dough Poem by Melody Vincent

As the snowflakes brought december to an end
Toddling in the strawberry fields of his granny's friend
And as his grandpa held him tight in his arms awhile
I swear innocent was his face and pious his smile
Acquiring his elders' love, slowly dissappearing into adolescence
Its hard well its harder but life needs just a bit patience
Now that he's not one but millions of reflections
He made me love his perfections and imperfectios