
You loved to squeeze my hand,
Told me words I would understand.
I saw the first steps you would take,
You smelled the things I would bake
And liked to taste snow and sand.
About the Creator
Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos




Comments (3)
A return to innocence, Quite refreshing, Darla!
Sweetly and simply poignant.
Very reflective and sweet, I love how this calls us to the innocence of a child and how those little moments with them matters - they stay with you for a lifetime.