Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Finger Panting

There are always so many of my fingerprints to see,
On the furniture and walls from sticky, grubby me,
But if you stop and think a while,
You'll see I'm growing fast,
Those little hand prints will disappear,
You can't bring back the past.

So here's a small reminder,
To keep and not throw away,

Of how those tiny hands once looked,

To make you smile one day.

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