my child I love
My children force me to get up and walk They have liberated me into a flying hawk My children force me self love and self invest They encourage me to self care, recover and rest They force me to face life’s hardships and tests My children force me to study and read The bread dough for them I will happily knead My children force e to grow, nurture and bloom For them I will happily use the broom They have taught me to study space and the moon My children force me to face the next day Mama must keep going they will have it no other way My children force me to savour life’s precious golden drops For them I will climb b the Himalayas mountain tops My children force me to develop and, help others and fly They have forced me off the nest so I learn to fly They have forced me to explore life and reach the blue skies My children forced me to join the village scouts For them I must behave, be kind and not shout My children force me to get up, dress up and walk out the door The will not allow me to sit idle, be upset on the floor My children force to take up hobbies such as art Tonight I will bake them a cheery and apple tart My children push me to grow and talk to great writers They are pushing me to be independent like a freedom fighter My children threw me a rope in the tunnel I must fight and race They have taught me to fight and live each day with a bravo face My children force me to write and pick up the pen They have helped me to discover peace and inner zen My children force me to mix food and bake I have planted the potatoes with a garden rake My children force me get up and go for country walks I now fly fields, hover the sky like a soaring hawk My children force me the world I must face For the I have to read up on science and space My children force me to get out of my comfort zone For them I must always be humble , learn with a cheerful tone For them I must research Richard the Third bones For them I must cook cakes, bread and scones For them I must paint designs ion pretty pebbles and stones My children force me daily develop and read great books I take them daily to the local canal and river books My children force me to draw and try to sketch For them life’s rich meaning I must grab and fetch My children force me to get up, pray and daily sings I fly with the most colourful of mummy pink wings My children force me to forgive and start with clear heart For them I sacrificed true love and cupid’s dart My children force me to be a fit mum run in the school run I admit in w love the treadmill and pavement runs so much fun My children force me to use the gym cycle and ride They have taught me so much now we have nothing to hide My children taught me the meaning of beautiful life so rich SSSh I must now complete my son’s task his football cushion stitch!!!!
my child I love
junjunan hudaya (author) on November 12, 2017:
thanks my beloved son