Poetry: ” I don’t know where you got her.”

July 20, 2017 · by · in Motherhood, Parenting, Poetry · 4 Comments

“I don’t know where you got her.”

She is of me, but she is not me.
She is her and she is three.
And so fiercely she.
So loudly, openly, delightfully
Three.
Let her always be
She.

How can she, who is three,
Be so sure, so completely
She, when I am so
Uncertainly me?

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4 comments

  1. Barbara Kilkenny. · · Reply→

    A beautiful poem.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Shannon Joy · · Reply→

    I feel this way about my lovely little girl all the time.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. differentshoresblog · · Reply→

    I wish I was three

    Liked by 1 person

  4. coffeepoweredmummy · · Reply→

    Wonderful poem. Our little ones are beautiful 😊

    Like

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