Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Goodnight

Puckered sweet,

Dirty feet,

Jelly in his hair,

Sucks his thumb,

His day is done,

But I'm still standing there.

"Good night, my love,

Sleep tight, my love,"

The night wind sighs on the air.

I kiss him light,

whisper,"Goodnight,"
and leave him in God's care.

2 comments:

Trish said...

ohhh, he's cute!!!!

I like how your blog is coming along. See, isn't it fun and addicting? You will be a trend setter amongst your friends and soon they will all have blogs also!

Trish said...

Hi, auntie gina.Its me ben.I love the poem.It was soooo cute.Especaly the picture of Jonah.