This is my first attempt at poetry since secondary school…please don’t laugh!
If I could have my time again,
I’d never use the phrase “but when…”
But when will you sleep?
But when will you walk?
But when will you grow?
But when will you talk?
If I knew then what I now know;
I’d stop to watch you bloom and grow.
I’d keep you near;
I’d savour those snuggles;
I’d listen for you,
and relish those cuddles.
When I think back to hours wasted asleep,
I really could curl up and weep.
My shining star,
That little boy,
You really are my pride and joy
Copyright Adventures of an Unprepared Mother 20.5.14
Oh it’s lovely and I can totally relate to your words. X
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That’s really kind thank you, I was a bit embarrassed about posting it, I’ve never written anything similar but wanted to experiment x
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I’ve written one poem on my blog and have started writing a second. I really enjoy it but I know what you mean about being a bit embarrassed about it. But go for it, I say. I loved yours. X
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Ooh I’ll check it out! Ha, something new next week…haikus…I’m not convinced but I’m trying to keep an open mind x
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Yeah try it, I get my class to write Haikus, they love them. X
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That’s lovely. More poems please! Can totally relate. Lovely words…!
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Ah really, you’re too kind x
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Lovely poem! I can totally relate too, I keep saying to myself that things will get easier when they sleep a bit more, stop having tantrums or can talk properly, but that is just wishing the time away. Thanks for sharing!
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Ah I feel like I’ve wished the last year away! Thank you for reading.
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