My Blessing: A Poem

My Blessing
As I lay me down to sleep,

I thank the lord, for my boy, so sweet.

I’m blessed with silly faces and laughs, squeals and giggles from tickle attacks.

I’m blessed with tantrums and pouts galore and it makes me love him forevermore.

Butterfly kisses and Eskimo ones too,

My love for him stretches deep like the ocean blue.

I feel so blessed to see his smile every day and I will thank you lord, for always.

Amen
Written by Jen

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