Looking through my front window,
You’ll find me there,
Alongside a blonde curly tot,
And a drooling baby with no hair.
Hubby might not be there,
But pieces of him are everywhere,
Working hard to give us this life,
Together we make a perfect pair.
I cannot imagine my luck,
Never imagined all of this,
How do I deserve this bliss?
Sometimes I am full of panic,
Like it’s all a big dream,
I will wake up one day,
Without any of this beautiful team.
Their gorgeous faces staring up at me,
Watching them learn and grow,
This gorgeous man standing next to me,
Tag teaming them, an easy flow.
The love I feel for each one of them,
Continually grows each day,
To love and be loved by them,
Life as of now, the four of us, is the only way!
* Sharing my poem with ‘Prose For Thought’