Whispered Promises

There is a crispness in the air
While dew blankets the earth.
The birds call out
As they flutter busily all around.

My mind ponders the question…
Do they trust as they go busily about?
Or do they, too, wonder
Why spring seems no where to be found?

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That Little Face

That little face will bring me happiness.
That little face will bring me heartache.

I will cry tears of joy over that little face.
I will also cry tears of pure frustration.

At times, my head will feel like it is going to explode from confusion and anger,
My heart will always be bursting at the seams with love and pride.

Whether sassy and loud or sweet and mild…
Whether headstrong and determined or relaxed and ready to go with the flow,
You are going to fit right in around here.

You already carved your own space…
Right in my heart.