Dear Last Child

Time flies.
I remember you,
I remember us.
The day you came in my life.
The greatest blessing ever in my life, no matter the storms.
I will be there to fight the storms.
I want you to know,
I love you.
Dear last child of mine.
You make our beautiful home beautufil.
With your smile so beautiful.
That I keep asking for more.
That's why your brother loves,
Making you smile.
My child my price.

Pressthepoet

Preskila Ondiek
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