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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Bubbles
[time] => 2003-07-24 13:05:00
[hometext] => my "cuties" - children, are causing this to me an every day, I love them.., they are my world:-)
[bodytext] => I felt so stressed Still too much work left Several troubles included And I thought I had hard times to live I felt so down and no smile on my face When suddenly my lil son came I passed him the bottle with juice Which he took And as I was bent down to him He without my asking So tight hugged me And kissed my lips Oh, it was so sweet. Through his innocent eyes I looked right into the paradise He pressed me to him And I felt his heart beating His true love gave me wings. I took him and sat on my lap And he point at bubble maker and We started to play. Seeing the first buble he stood up and smiled Another bubbles and his lil hands clapped And when one huge bubble touched down his nose He had so amazed eyes and he did not know What todo and he sat on his botty Wantedto touch the bubble but it Right bursted... We started to laugh So honestly and loud And the older son came to us Both of them wanted to catch the bubbles And I forgot about the troubles Did not matter Lunch will be a lil later Thousands of lil drops Falling on the floor We cuddled , laughed and had fun Wonderful times always fast run But in our hearts and mind These are precious moments for whole the life I just wanted to share.. ... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 21 [informant] => aika [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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