Dancing with Baby Posted on October 6, 2017 by Karen DeMers Dowdall A delightful poem that brings back memories, so sweet, of times we may wish to remember. Kathy Lauren Miller She fills the sink Till the bubbles rise And she sighs Just like her dreams The bubbles pop and disappear Till she is left with only her fears Baby’s pulling at her knee She picks him up and twirls him WEEEEEEEE……… The radio is playing its musical fantasy Vibrating the air And in the kitchen, there She dances with baby on her hip And because she loves The laughter on his sweet face She makes herself content to wait To realize the dreams she needs To make her life complete View original postShare this:TweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading...
Wonderful!!!
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Thank you, Charles! 🙂
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