Our Children

Poem from parents about their about to be born children

Our little girl will be a daddies girl 

Brown eyes and brown hair like chocolate 

Holding onto his hand with her little finger 

His heart melts every time he looks into her eyes

Our little man will be a mommies boy 

Brown hair and blue eyes like the wide open seas 

His hand wrapped into her hand close never letting go 

Her heart melts with every hug and kiss

Our little girl will be a mommies girl 

Dressing in pink and hair in a bow 

Nails done and being there for every breakup and makeup 

Little girl my little girl, I love you 

Our little boy will be a daddies man 

Baseball and male bounding together

Being superhero's together and girlfriend advice 

Little boy, my little boy, I love you 

Though you may not be born yet 

I love you just the same 

Little man,, little lady I love you 

Your mother and father can't wait for you to be here 

Oh  dear sweet children your life will be filled with love 

We will cherish you forever and beyond 

Your God's little miracles and ours too

Oh our little sweet angels we shall see you soon 

Reviews

[dw817]

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Reading this reminds me a bit of my sister and myself. She was certainly a Tomboy, even dressing like a boy in her youth past her teens, no dresses, pants only, sometimes shorts but with very tomboy haircut. And me ? I was playing dolls with my Mom up till I was 16.

We all have the paths we go in life. I think sometimes our parents can influence the decisions children make in their youth. And then - it is to peer pressure and sibling rivalry that ultimately shapes our core.

Me ? I was just happy to be along for the ride. Lite Brite, baby. Lite Brite.

Nicely written poem, Amanda. Definitely brings back some good memories.

[MandaBear]

My sister and I used to have a lite bright too. We ended up losing all the pieces lol

[dw817]

Lite Brite holds a deep meaning for me. When (If ?) I die, I want that sung at my funeral. I'm quite serious about that. I believe LIFE itself is so much a series of pinpoint brightly colored lights, and, in time, the batteries will give out. They do for all things in this world of ours. :)

[MandaBear]

Very interesting =)

[Antoñyo]

This is a heartfelt and clever piece easily adored. It should be framed and hung on walls in many homes... next to those "Home Sweet Home" plaques.

Thanks for sharing

[Coyote Poetry]

A beautiful poem. Child inside a woman is a beautiful site. A spark of life in a mother's eyes. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Krista Weiss]

Aww! So cute!! Love it! < 3

[MandaBear]

Thanks! I am glad you liked it.

[s y e]

This is lovely, Am - I can imagine this being my Dad, haha. Or me in the distant future, hahaha! A lovely write.