Yesterday was Mothers' Day in France and I was fortunate that both my daughters were in the country at the same time. This morning my eldest daughter returns to England after a little break.
Daughters
Where have both my babies gone?
Those cupid lips of deepest pink
Which smile and brightest eyes
That seldom blink
Those chubby hands with dimples ten
And arms outstretched to mum again
Where have both my little girls gone
With frills and ribbons in their hair
With stockings white
Without a care
Those laughing children as they play
Where have they gone – and where today?
I look around and now I find
Two loving sisters fully grown
They share my joys, my hopes, my fears
They turn my house into a home
I did not see the years fly by
And looking back I can but try
To understand when babies turned
To little girls, then women learned
But this I know I glow with pride
To see them standing side by side
And feel the love that we all share
And know that they are always there
©Marian Barker
2008-05-26 @ 05:51