I miss you when we're not togetherI'm growing up so fast
See how big I've gotten
Since you saw me last?
As I grow, I'll change a lot,
The years will fly right by.
You'll wonder how I grew so quick
When and where and why?
So look upon this handprint
That's hanging on your wall.
And memories will come back of me,
When I was very small.
I'm not sure who the original Author of this poem is
But! It is such a beautiful poem I just Had to publish it here.
I came across it in my treasure box, you know the one's mums
keep filled with all those things your kids make at school.
The Poem Came from a mothers day gift that my Youngest
Girl Gave me 6 Years ago. The gift was a paper plate with her
hand print in paint on it, and the poem was written in pencil to one side of it.
The edges were finished with an assortment of colored shapes and patterns.
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