Her Feet Poem by Anita Atina

Her Feet



Her feet are now as long as my hand
Was it just yesterday, she was so tiny
Her feet smaller than my loving palm

In these hands have I seen her grow,
Feet and hands, nose and eyes
Her chatter follows everywhere I go

As wonder now lights up her eyes
Laughter tumbles in ample delight
Her world a discovery, as she grows

Thursday, April 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: laughter
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