Life has way of taking your joy
Hard work causes hard sleep from grown girl and grown boy.
But there is a sparkle of light that comes through your mind.
When you see your child waking for the first day for his very first time.
But behold they're asleep.
So you create great ideas
Where they can either hate it or love it
But they never have fears
You can shout or whisper
Surprise or give glares
Snuggle or play fight
Or just lay and pretend your not there.
You can give them a smell.
That will open all their senses.
Wether it is good or bad
Is a wild jump over many fences.
Until they are grown
And they call you a few
Proud and sad they became the hard boy and girl
Lonelyness and happiness for them creating a joy or two.
One things any love remembers
Wether they are your parents or not.
Is the joy of waking them up
Warms their heart a lot.
