Tuesday, January 17, 2012


precious pitter patter of little feet
the thunder of jumping off beds over my head
cold toes on my belly
soapy feet pat patting on the mat

I could kiss your feet all day long
for now..
but time will change that
they will grow
and you will go
I just wonder where they will take you

May you walk in paths of righteousness for His names sake
YOU are loved

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