SHE IS A WONDER

A wonder
running about on
staccato feet.
A wonder
who says,
“Sit down now, Mama.”
A wonder
who snuggles up
to Daddy
and pushes Mama away.

A wonder
who I stare at
wondering if she is, indeed, real?
Not a
dream?

A wonder
who is mine
all mine
and oh so beautiful
with big eyes
and round cheeks
and a personality
that spreads for
miles.

Yet, I still
cannot help but
wonder;
is she really real
and truly mine?

Yes
she grew
inside my
belly.
My mini-me.

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3 Comments Add yours

  1. GG says:

    Definitely a “mini” you.

    Love the poem.

  2. Leslie says:

    “Staccato feet” – !!!

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