That Time Again

In the wee moments
when you would rest
once were your cradles
filled were my breasts,

Lullaby hums
cooing cuddles
sweet held close
my babies, my bundles.

Soon and so quickly
while I was blinking
out of my arms
you grew to your thinking.

A life your own
I’m filled with sublime
wrapped in grand joy
re-living time

seen in a distance
perspectives allow
knowing love grows
mine then, yours now.

Yet, in our still quiet
tears find their way
not that I’m sad...
just needing to say...

I cherish you dearly
how God loaned you to me
I’ll get through the silence
as long as I see...

you...soon...
Love you MORE.

©SadieLu2012

Just finished reading this on FB..Beautiful Sadie..

Thank you, missing my babies...I think that will always be,

beautiful write.

Thank you, Penny...good to see you.

Letting go, though hard, magnifies the time we spend with our grown children making it precious and special...

very precious indeed.