Friday 11 May 2018

To my Mother

My handprint

Here is my handprint
Five fingers in all,
outside they are short,
But the middle is tall,

You will find them on windows
You can find them on the wall,
They will make a big mess,
For something so small.

One day I will grow,
And leave them no more,
My hand prints will be missed,
Of that,I am sure

So here is one now,

That you can't wipe away.
My present to you,
This Mother's day

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