Who is counting?
By Channa
Six little arms to hug me tightSix little eyes with so much lightThree little lips to kiss me good nightTo smile at the world and to make it brightSix little legs to run afterThree little face with so much laughterThree little mouth to feed at onceThree little bodies on my knees to bounceTriplet boys, full of energyTo look after them, there's only meWisdom I asked of G-d one dayGrant me the patience for them I prayWith these little boys, my life I shareMy days are filled with constant careHeavenly Father, be their DaddyTheirs walked out when they were threeEvening comes, bed time storyThree cherub faces looking up at meas they sleep, I now have timeTo thank G-d for these boys of mine. Written October 11th, 2001 © on Oct 11 2001 05:19 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Six little arms to hug me tightSix little eyes with so much lightThree little lips to kiss me good nightTo smile at the world and to make it brightSix little legs to run afterThree little face with so much laughterThree little mouth to feed at onceThree little bodies on my knees to bounceTriplet boys, full of energyTo look after them, there's only meWisdom I asked of G-d one dayGrant me the patience for them I prayWith these little boys, my life I shareMy days are filled with constant careHeavenly Father, be their DaddyTheirs walked out when they were threeEvening comes, bed time storyThree cherub faces looking up at meas they sleep, I now have timeTo thank G-d for these boys of mine...."