Baby Sitting My GranddaughterA Poem by Bryan Sefton
She plays in a world all her own
I hear every word she utters I watch her confidently rise As to dolly's pram she totters She whispers to its painted face And holds it closely in her arms She tells it softly 'hush, hush now' And the imagined crying calms She radiates throughout the place She's here and all the world is bliss If all the beauty in the world Were gathered in one room, it's this She overwhelms me heart and soul She so means everything to me Because of her the reasons clear How beautiful the world can be Admirably, she plays her part Her dolly picked up with such care Then taken to her little cot And so carefully placed in there Her concentration so complete Long eyelashes ring true blue eyes Each little leg with dimpled knee And every movement so precise Was every day so carefree? Was ever life for me so sweet? And did a toy fill all my needs? Did it make my world complete? My Granddaughter would say, "indeed!" She sits so pretty and demure The wonder is she doesn't know She smiles so sweet, so self assured So happy in her baby mind And so, for one small moment, mine. © 2022 Bryan Sefton |
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Added on June 14, 2022 Last Updated on June 14, 2022 Author
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