Friday, January 21, 2011

Warming my days...

Your little hand within my own.

Your sparkling eyes speak volumes, baby.

Nothing makes me feel more loved

Than the sight of you running;

Arms outstretched, smile radiating, eyes aglow.

The music of your contagious laughter

Hopelessly shames the summer sun's warmth.

You and your brothers; my everything.

You boys, the source of my existence.

I am irrevocably devoted, completely humbled

By the magnitude of this love.

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5 comments:

  1. There is something beautiful about the abandon they show when running, isn't there? I wonder when running stops being fun and becomes a chore?

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  2. There's nothing like being greeted by little running feet, open arms, light eyes, and warm smiles. Very beautiful.

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  3. running and leaping with abandon, never doubting that I'll catch you. Let me always be deserving of that trust.
    Beautiful post

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