Sometimes I forget ...
to be footloose and fancy free
not stressed out with the challenges that may be upon me.
Sometimes I forget ...
that laughter is the best medicine
that relieves the worried lines that go unseen.
Sometimes I forget ...
the carefree spirit of butterfly wings
leaving the world of cares floating beneath.
Sometimes I forget ...
the wonderment of a thousand questions asked
interrupting my thoughts laid by forth-coming tasks.
Sometimes I forget ...
simple pleasures are truly the best
with no complications inhibited by worldly tests.
Sometimes I forget ...
pure thoughts of young, innocent minds
proven best to withstand the test of time.
Sometimes I forget ...
that she sees beyond the mask that I wear
and into my soul much more than I am aware.
Sometimes I forget ...
that actions really do speak louder than the words I say
when she sees my follow-through with her I do play.
Sometimes I forget ...
the young child I see her as now
will grow up too soon although my time may not allow.
Sometimes I forget ...
to see beyond the "now" as I wish it could be
and daily remember that she is only three.
I *heart* Lucy Michaela
Written by Granny ... just for Lucy
March 30, 2012
that actions really do speak louder than the words I say
when she sees my follow-through with her I do play.
Sometimes I forget ...
the young child I see her as now
will grow up too soon although my time may not allow.
Sometimes I forget ...
to see beyond the "now" as I wish it could be
and daily remember that she is only three.
I *heart* Lucy Michaela
Written by Granny ... just for Lucy
March 30, 2012
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