The Gift

I hear the pitter patter of tiny feet dancing,

The sounds of singing and laughter,

Echoing from the music room.

A small box tied with ribbon is sitting on the window cill.

Onto my lap a box is placed

Into my arms she hugs and whispers,

This is just for you.

I carefully unwrap this precious little box

Squeals fill the air as she calls,

The kisses are escaping!

Dance in them mummy

They fill the air with my LOVE. 


Shop-FMSeymour said...

How Precious!!

Foxglove Spires said...

Thank you for visiting FMSeymour, I'm glad you liked it.

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