I can still remember
your tiny hands,
Reaching out for me.
That sweet smile of yours
bringing tears to my eyes,
Still, even today.
And in that moment
I wonder,
How I ever lived my life
without you in it.
How did I get through
all of my days
before I became,
To each of you,
Your mom.
My babies,
Once so small
How do I find all
of the words to say
what I am feeling more,
Each passing day.
My precious ones
truly you were sent
from the heavens above.
So I thank you,
My baby boy's
Now so grown up,
becoming men
For you are my every
answered prayer.
The reason I bow my head
And say Amen.

🦋 Michele Christine Martin 🦋

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