dull, dark, gloomy and grey
in more ways than one
that's what started off her day
oh, how she longed for some sun
two little munchkins
under the weather
rough night resulting in
a sleep deprived mother
such a bad start
that even the third was naughty
she well played her part
but only out of necessity
she wanted to scream
she was so beat
she was tired and cranky
that it felt like a feat
to get through the day
but then she thought
that this was an opportunity not often got
just the munchkins and her
so her sleep she fought
and a hot coffee she got
and let the day unfold without a plan
all cuddled up under the covers watching a movie
sans snacks this time, oh for recovery
chit chatting and shooting the breeze
with her little muchkins throwing in an occasional sneeze
and then it was time for music and games
boy did it fly by, she wanted more of the same
for this precious time, time at home
she hardly got with them, almost never all alone
she wondered how they felt, were they bored at all
did they humour her or enjoy it, even if only just small
and so today went by, with a little of this and that
what will tomorrow bring, a repeat perhaps
she sees them growing up and feels melancholy
but only at times, she's mostly jolly
she's proud and happy that they are how they are
her little munchkins, but already ready to fly far
in more ways than one
that's what started off her day
oh, how she longed for some sun
two little munchkins
under the weather
rough night resulting in
a sleep deprived mother
such a bad start
that even the third was naughty
she well played her part
but only out of necessity
she wanted to scream
she was so beat
she was tired and cranky
that it felt like a feat
to get through the day
but then she thought
that this was an opportunity not often got
just the munchkins and her
so her sleep she fought
and a hot coffee she got
and let the day unfold without a plan
all cuddled up under the covers watching a movie
sans snacks this time, oh for recovery
chit chatting and shooting the breeze
with her little muchkins throwing in an occasional sneeze
and then it was time for music and games
boy did it fly by, she wanted more of the same
for this precious time, time at home
she hardly got with them, almost never all alone
she wondered how they felt, were they bored at all
did they humour her or enjoy it, even if only just small
and so today went by, with a little of this and that
what will tomorrow bring, a repeat perhaps
she sees them growing up and feels melancholy
but only at times, she's mostly jolly
she's proud and happy that they are how they are
her little munchkins, but already ready to fly far
2 comments:
Just like what happened at home
That comment was made by me, Aditi
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