Watching you...

This poem is for my daughter, Jessica.

Sitting on your little chair I watch you...

your mouth tightly closed,

the tip of your tongue

escaping through your lips

to one side...

Concentrating you don't see,

you don't hear

what's around...

I sit by your side on the floor

to look at your work,

silent, not to disturb

your line of thoughts,

your "little genius"  inspiration...

Your creative mind

that amazes me

with every step.

I watch you every day...

You grow, you learn, you play...

Pride fills my heart,

my soul,

for you, my little girl.

Reviews

[JayG]

As a father, and grandfather... 👍

[Ardra]

Aww :) thats sweet poem.. and your little angel is very special..

my little boys gets up everyday morning and plants a kiss ... and i was thinking today ... how sweet is these small things you get to enjoy with our little humans :)