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IF I WAS ONLY THREE! If I were three - where would I be? I’d be in your arms or on your knee I’d run around the house Not quite as a mouse I’d smother you with hugs I’d gather a whole bunch of bugs I look up to my mom and dad With awe – I’d be glad That I was part of their life I’d take away some of their strife I would be proud I’d shout out loud I’d say “Mom-Dad, I love you. You love me too!” If I was three I could reach four When dad came home – I’d open the door As I jump in dad’s arms He’d share his charms My mom would be grand Mom would take my hand She would love me so I would not have to go… I was almost 6 months old I did what I was told But - I am just a baby And three – I’ll never be... I am sorry I had to leave Please do not grieve God’s little angel – am I Please don’t cry I’m no longer in pain I do not feel the rain I am part of the sun and the sky Please, don’t ask why Mom - dad, I am happy I throw the stars for fun I swing on the moon – in front of everyone Mom – I can walk Dad – I can talk Please let me go God needs me so I am always with you In spirit - that's true. I LOVE YOU, JOHN |
Additional Notes:
My poem is larger than the space - PLEASE move it up and read it all. I dedicate this to my
grandson, John
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