TODAY
 
Today I walked with my small child.
Her hand was soft in mine.
Today I left the beds unmade,
My schedule way behind.

Today we strolled the river's edge,
And picked the daisies there.
Today my glad heart sang its song.
I left behind my cares.

By Mariannajo

© 2008 Mariannajo (All rights reserved)

 

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