“If only my baby can stay
little. Here on my lap, he sits
engaging me in his childish play,”
dreams a mother half out of her wits
by her kids who would throw fits
once and again. “What a comedy,”
she might say after the moment flits
by. Right now all’s a tragedy
to her baggy, sleep deprived eyes,
when she could hardly think smart
thoughts while she suppresses the cry
of frustration rising in her heart.
Yet she knows however much she’d moan
her maternal love is set in stone.
~~~
Over at DVerse, Gayle wants the pub regulars to write a poem using these words in order: stay, sits, play, wits, fits, comedy, flits, tragedy, eye, smart, cry, heart, moan, stone.
Meanwhile, WPC wants us to show what One Love means to us.
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Every word used so well too 🙂
Oh – this is just like a love, sleep deprived a mother still have infinite love.
Oh, the lament of an overworked, sleep deprived mother but her heart definitely is set in stone. How well you did with this, Imelda, and what a beautiful son you have. Congratulations!
Sigh.. the love a mother has for her children.. boundless 🙂
Beautifully expressed.
Lots of love,
Sanaa
Your son is so precious and I am sure your love for him is set in stone for all time. Enjoy all the moments!
Congrats Imelda, he is a treasure to behold ~ Those nights of being sleep deprived will end soon & in the meantime enjoy your bundle of joy ~
What a lovely child and hope you get some rest 🙂
What a precious little one. Those early months have to be so exhausting but what a joy…such as you have captured.
SO precious!!! Oh, I’m so happy for you. 🙂
“dreams a mother half out of her wits” … Love this line; I can feel every word of this poem, deep in my bones. I have four of them!
Obviously you enjoy your surprise! Well done.
YES. So true. Twice, in my case. 😉 Wonderful.
I recognise this – and your baby is beautiful.
Anna :o]
What a beautiful baby you have, Imelda. Your poem really brought back some memories. 🙂
What a beautiful baby. And parenting, you do a good job describing it, with it’s ups and downs.
ang ganda nya! congratulations! 🙂
Ah.. yes.. Mother’s
Love.. a mIlk
that never
gives
up..
a bRest
that never
gRows cOld..:)
So true are your words…and to think it will only be days or hours when this precious time with a newborn (which certainly can be taxing) will begin again with me, but as you said…a mother’s love is set in stone.
Thank you and congratulations!! What an exciting time for you. I pray for your healthy and happy delivery. 🙂