Celebrating Motherhood #1
Neglected
now is the little tricycle,
Little toy
soldiers buried in disarray,
Long
forgotten are the story books,
Dust gathers
instead of children today.
Many times I
prayed by night,
To keep you
healthy day by day,
I mopped floors
while you slept,
Until the
day you moved away.
Neglected
now are the little ribbons,
Dolls and
teapots meant to teach,
Long
forgotten is the swing set,
Daily hugs
well out of my reach.
Many times I
would kiss you,
Look at you
and gently sigh,
Exhausted
and sometimes struggling,
Yet content
and knew just why.
Neglected
now are the movies,
All the
music you danced to then,
How I would
love to hold you close,
And brush
your unruly hair again.
© Dianna
Doles Petry
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