Tuesday, January 20, 2009

My Future



The sound of your footsteps
Crawling and walking –
Cheered my spirit.

Your laugh
Sight of your little smile –
Assured me, everything will be ok.

To hear your voice
Your little words -
Keep me strong ev’ryday.

And when you cry
Your eyes and nose turn red –
I morph to be someone super.

And to that,
You’ll always have me
All that I am, I will give.