I saw a little boy with his mother today....
bright-eyed and rosy, playful to intently curious.
I saw a mother with her little boy today....
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This poem is so sweet and innocent and it is awesome. Well done!
very touching....i rather take this one as your children gone and on there own and the motherness feeling of the past reflecting thru her eyes of others...they all grow up and it does feel odd when they are then on there own and you have little left but memories...lovely Deb...thats way i read this one.. ~^..^