I watch you sleeping,
powder blue pajamas,
"shark territory"
printed on them.
I remember,
a few years ago
your hair was golden,
in the sun.
You ran into the ocean
fearless,
delighted in a leaf that you found.
It was orange, yellow, and green,
like a butterfly you said.
You followed hermit crabs
and sea urchins.
You giggled when a big wave
came to caress you.
I remember,
grandpa with his fishing net,
daddy with his fishing rod,
and you a born fisherman.
I remember,
a mother always remembers.
smiles. yes a mother does and what sweet memories...kids are all about discovery, finding new things...cool when parents actually engage in it with them....
ReplyDeleteOh, that picture tugged at my heart. I don't take enough pictures, and I need to. Your words have inspired me to dust off that camera.
ReplyDeleteBrian, it goes by so fast....I love those memories, he would always discover great treasures :) I still have that leaf...I know I am crazy but he gave it to me and I saved it in my journal...
ReplyDeleteAwwww Kitch, I am glad this inspired you to dust off your camera.
ReplyDeleteI love your words. They touch my heart.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful...it made me cry. Thanks ayala!! lol
ReplyDeleteSeriously, I probably needed the tears. "I remember" also...and as the kids have grown older the time has gone faster. I try to store all the treasures in my heart.
Thanks for the beautiful poem.
Thank you, Alita :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kristi. As they grow older we try to hold on to every minute...because we don't want to let go....
ReplyDeletea very beautiful "remembrance" indeed!
ReplyDeletefor a mother, her kid tends to become her whole world..!!
Wonderful words woven together!
Hugs xox
Thank you, Olivia. They are the world !
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This was lovely. It brought back some gorgeous memories of my three as little ones. Thank you for that!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Talon.
ReplyDeleteaww you got me sentimental there ... I think of my son now :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Baishali:)
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