Little Lessons
A mother's job may be the hardest it seems;
to figure out life's mysteries and what they all mean.
How can your baby so tiny, sweet, and new,
in a blink be four years old, and know much more than you?
Or so it seems she does; she seems wise beyond her days,
she knows that every second of everyday is the perfect time for play.
The perfect time to love and the perfect time to share;
no, fear is not a friend of hers, she's not afraid to care.
She doesn't know what loss feels like; this I'm grateful for,
she puts her all in everything and welcomes what's in store.
So I guess as her mother I should take notes and learn from it,
and enjoy every day we are given right down to the last minute.
Yes, it's hard as a mother, to watch your child grow so fast;
but take it all in, soak it all up, and make these memories last.
She won't be little for long; each day cannot be redone,
so make time count, and do it right, and don't forget to have fun.
~KEaves 08.17.2010~
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