Every so often I get inspired,
To write a poem of what I'm heart desires,
There usually sad, depressing and cold,
Today i think that's getting old,
I need something happy, something with cheer,I'll write about her kids,
That make me smile from ear to ear.
There 7, 4 and 9 months old,
There laugh is enough to make u fold.
Two beautiful girls, and a strapping boy,
Whom will be in my heart, and to never annoy.
Your my angels, my shining stars,
You make it worth it, by far!
