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Poems written with a baby on my lap: #4

A little one once so little

is now a little not so much

for once was my helpless babe

is a kid who loves to smile and touch

Why yes she’s still dependent

on the care of her mothers’ love

but soon she’ll be crawling and walking

and hanging from the staircase above

But for now little one you’re swinging

in a swing that you’ll soon outgrow

If there’s one thing I leave to you

is that I love you now and forever…this…I want you to see, experience, feel, believe..and know.