My jewels, my precious jewels
Sparkling colors
Unique hues
Shapes and sizes that tickle my fancy.
Catching my eye
In the light of the Son
Reflected from a million facets.
Gathering
To polish
It's a mother's job to see the imperfections
Remove the dirt
And shine some more
Then lovingly cherish their beauty
Gazing
Intently
Admiring the depth of color and brilliance.
Sparkling colors
Unique hues
Shapes and sizes that tickle my fancy.
Catching my eye
In the light of the Son
Reflected from a million facets.
Gathering
To polish
It's a mother's job to see the imperfections
Remove the dirt
And shine some more
Then lovingly cherish their beauty
Gazing
Intently
Admiring the depth of color and brilliance.
Sparkling colors
Unique hues
Of my precious, precious jewels
(This poem by me. The inspiration: my little Ones)
Unique hues
Of my precious, precious jewels
(This poem by me. The inspiration: my little Ones)
8 comments:
They are so precious:) I tell mine all the time, that they are precious. When I ask if they know what that means they grin and say "treasure" :)
Just beautiful, Analene!
Very cute poem. ;)
Miss Lene, Miss Lene...
Guess What!!!! Guess What!!!
Oh, Yes!
Wonderful poem darling, simply wonderful!
Ok,..
Guess what!!! Guess What!!!
We are soooooo excited!!!
Andrew Passed his Test!!!!!!!
He Passed his test!!!
He was up for a promotion, but had to pass his Young Marine Written Test.
HE PASSED!!!
He is now a "Young Marine Private First Class!"
Tooooo Coooool!
I've got to go, Spence and I are headed out on a date, but I just had to tell you first.
Lots of luv.
~Me
Sooo sweet. You express yourself well in verse, my friend! And all so very true.
Hugs to you, hope to see you tomorrow.
:-P
Cheesy grin.
So, How was your date?
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