Cherish...

She lays in slumber

so relaxed and  very content

in her brand new little cot.

Eyes tightly closed.

All snuggled up.

Snoring a little bit.

How cute is that?

A dainty  little bundle

Small, fragile and so heavenly

cute.

Five little fingers

Five little toes.

That sweet face

you would simply

die for, just on looking at.

That fills you heart

and soul with such glee

and overwhelming boundless love.

Cherish these golden moments of

peace and harmony.

While the little one is sleeping.

Because when she is older he or she

will give you so many sleepless nights.

Reviews

[Tamara Beryl Latham]

Wonderful poem that anyone who has a newborn or has been around one can relate to. And you speak truth for they are adorable and innocent when they are infants, but when they become of age they will turn hair grey. Enjoy them while you can. :-)

[Onlyme]

Thank you Tamara, But they are a blessing in the long run. The next generation. hugs Dawn.

[Tamara Beryl Latham]

Yes, I know, but you've first got to get through the hard times. :-)

[Onlyme]

Oh yes, that is so very true Tamara.

[Chris Shaw]

Delightful write Dawn, and never a truer word spoken. Wait until the terrible teens arrive. Cherish each sleeping moment :)

Chris

[Onlyme]

Thanks, Chris.