Now please do understand
Whilst surviving childhood
Life creates simple demand
That initial instant moment
In daddy’s delightful eyes
When mother’s hopes lament
Is this beautiful child alright
Are we bringing her home
Is he, yes he is adorable, right?
Then bumps and roadblocks arrive
That first moment when a cry goes on
We imagine we will not, well, survive
Unless Johnny Handsome lad asks us to prom
Or Jenny Lovely lass gives me the time
To recognize I exist, oh heartache … mom?
Well now, it is light outside in the lawn
The leaves have been raked in piles
Children did play, so darling, we wait a new dawn
© Thom Amundsen 2014