Little One
Walking with Mom
You still have those
Short little steps
That tiny ones have
Ponytail bobbing as you walk
Mom's taking you on an adventure
today
The woods are beautiful
She points out things for you to
see
What will you be, little one?
Where will you go?
Who will you touch?
But there is time enough
It will come when it needs to
For now
Be small. And amazing.
Holding life in one tiny hand
And mom's hand in the other
On this beautiful day
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