This Child
Category:Creative Writing,Lifestyle,Poems,Poetry,WritingThis Child….
I watched him stumble
I watched him fall,
I watched him cry
Then laugh through it all.
His delicate features
From his head to his toes,
Soft silky lashes
And a cute freckled nose.
He lights up my life
And brings me such joy,
Finds the simplest of pleasures,
In a rock or a toy.
So when life feels so crazy
And things run so wild,
It is then I must stop
And see the world as this child.
© 2017 Judith Mallard
1 Comment
Jan Henry
February 26, 2016at 2:58 ambeautiful!