Little Life Lessons

Little footsteps

walk into my room

Little lips kiss my face

leave a trace

of a scent so dear

and little fear..

little hands tugging on mine

bring the sun to shine

on a silhouette lifeline

little hands held me stronger

than many older

many bolder

hands

little rough and stubborn days

loud and demanding

mind creating‚

revolting

expanding

little life lessons

little

beautiful

blessings

This poem is dedicated to my baby boy, Ebrahim