I don’t like it when you’re cross with me, cos I don’t
understand.
I try to listen carefully to everything you say,
Lots of things are new to me and I’m learning all the time,
Like why my brand new trousers are already caked in grime,
I know it makes you crazy, when we keep having to stop,
Because my constant need to wee interrupts our girly shop!
You put me on the naughty step, I don’t know what I’ve
done,
And try to make me go to bed, before the setting sun.
Sometimes you get shouty, if I don’t do what you say,
But I’m always pleased to see you, each and every day!
So please try to understand, as I take in all that’s new,
And remember that I try my best, it’s all that I can do!
With your patience and support, we can discover life
together,
Because I am so proud to be your mum, always and forever!
Lovely x
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! You are so clever xxx
ReplyDeletebrilliant x
ReplyDeleteOh I just adore this. Funny and beautiful. What a wonderful, wonderful poem. #prose4t
ReplyDeleteCracking twist; great writing! :) #prose4t
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful - I love how it turns round at the end. Thank you for linking to Prose for Thought x
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