We have been insanely busy for the last couple weeks (hence the lack of posts), and I think I'm going to shut myself in for a couple of days.
I am your parent;
you are my child.
I am your quiet place;
you are my wild.
I am your calm face;
you are my giggle.
I am your wait;
you are my wiggle.
I am your carriage ride;
you are my king.
I am your push;
you are my swing.
I am your audience;
you are my clown.
I am your London Bridge;
you are my falling down.
I am your carrot sticks;
you are my licorice.
I am your dandelion;
you are my wish.
I am your wings;
you are my deep.
I am your open arms;
you are my running leap.
I am your way home;
you are my path.
I am your dry towel;
you are my wet bath.
I am your dinner;
you are my cake.
I am your bedtime;
you are my wide awake.
I am your finish line;
you are my race.
I am your praying hands;
you are my grace.
I am your favorite book;
you are my new lines.
I am your night light;
you are my star shine.
I am your lullaby;
you are my peekaboo.
I am your good night kiss...
you are my I love you.
Beautiful poem!
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