boundless
- At December 4, 2009
- By Lotus, aka Sarcastic Mom
- In My Son, Parenting, Poetry
10
you are small in stature
with a giant personality
your size never stops you
from expecting the most
and after all, tiny is
only temporary
(much to my dismay)
your are revving and racing
through days and months and years
every day that finds you
meets its match
there is no morning
afternoon or evening
that you can’t climb
and leap from
into the starry sky you soar
landing in your bed
with a soft thump and giggles
that don’t want to go night-night
even though your small body
is tired and weary
from all the battles you won today.




