-
That beautiful face,
That starry smile
It's not in the same place
As when I was a child;
Dreaming of bugs
In mother's loving hugs.
Your fruity dark hair
And your baby soft skin
Is no longer in my clutches.
It's hard to go on
When I was never able to say,
How much I love you.
Your pure winter eyes
And the kisses you'd give me
No longer in sight
Nor my endless glee.
Even If I never told you
You always knew
The secrets I held
And How much I love you
![](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/arena-images/ic_paper_corner_32x32.gif)
Comments (3 Comments)
- gamergirl25 - 09/07/2009
- it's very nice
- Report As Spam
- Husk3 - 09/04/2009
- Yes, I was inspired to write this when my baby brother was born.
- Report As Spam
- swimmer0416 - 09/04/2009
- wow that was amazing. Did you come up with this? You are genius if you did. That was so beautifil. I especiall liked the sentence when you said Your Pure Winter Eyes. I loved it so much it reminded me of my loving mom. Plz ask me to be friends with you. I will say yes 5/5
- Report As Spam