Urging spirited feet to jump higher
A pitchy voice counts 'One, two, three' on TV;
A treasure box opens with a groan.
'What is in there? '
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Great poem...Amma's eyes.... most adorable things in this world.. she never looses her mission, some how get all the things done out of every offspring. This lovely poem brought my mind into a beautiful world. Thanks sharing.
This wonderful poem carried me back many years ago to a poem I wrote for my daughter who is now gone.....'Daughter'...it always made my mother cry when she read it....and I guess at times I must also tear up even thought it is etched in my heart...and I know it reflects how every mother and father feel about their children...