These Are The Days

Smart ~ Writer ~ Mom

Her Fourth Year

She studies, observes, remembers everything.

I am in awe of her ability to recall the most minute details

Of life.

She is soft and pink and twirly

And she is a force to be reckoned with

Her strength denotes a wisdom beyond her short years

I am breathless around her. I want to learn from her.

To be in her presence is to see the purest joy in human form

She smiles she reaches she dances she climbs

She soars

And my heart follows.

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2 Comments

  1. Oh Kim – this is among the most beautiful pieces you’ve done! I love everything about it and it’s just begging for a little frame. Truly perfect.

  2. Kim

    April 23, 2015 at 1:58 pm

    Thanks Carol 🙂

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