Poetry Is a Mirror











{December 19, 2011}   I Love

I love being a mother of my 5-month-old daughter.

I love feeling her body close to me.

I love spring.

I love the sounds of birds.

I love the smell of roses.

I love wearing nice clothes.

I love my family when they gather up.

I love cheetahs.

I love being happy.

I love the taste of strawberries in spring.

I love wearing nice earrings.

I love being free at times.

I love being independent.

I love that my daughter is always mine.

I love cooking.

I love my life and I can’t complain.

 

 

by Rossemery

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