So small so tall. From young to old.
With your hearts full of gold.
My reasons to live my heart my soul.
You’re innocence, and spirited ways.
The warmth of you’re smiles and gleam in you’re eyes.
You’re little hands cupped in mine till the time they grow then I will let you go, to be you’re own person on you’re own time, but remember you’ll always be my babies.

This poem was written/submitted by Crystal.