Nothing is more joyous than bonding,
And observing your baby responding,
To all the sights and sounds that are new,
With an innocence so pure and true.
Just holding her and making a funny noise,
Or using your fingers as interesting toys,
With poking, and waggling and tickling,
Extracting fits of musical giggling.
The simplicity is what you should treasure,
Irreplaceable moments impossible to measure,
Parenthood and protection are instinct,
An unbreakable connection forever interlinked.
In a life that is so complicated,
This new life should be so celebrated,
A clean slate free of life’s pollutions,
A life that hopefully find’s all the solutions.
A contest entry
- Photo Prompt Done Your Way by OldBear34.
900 points, ended November 22, 2008, 6 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Aww this is beautiful. Didn't think you did anything other than funny stuff. But this is totally real, and life is so beautiful and pure before being corrupted by our society..lets just hope that future generations wont be so fuckin docile like us eh? True beauty in this, i hope you and your family have a wonderful and loving life.
tammy x

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Great Flow!
What a lyrical, twinkling brook of a write. Your rhyme scheme works. You tweak our hearts in a delightful way.



