As I see the door fridge open, I run and hop with glee, Mum has opened the door of that fridge for me
She goes to the cupboard,and open's the press for me, and out pops that shiny spoon as my eye's light up with glee
She pull's off the lid carefully,just for little me, as I sit down beside her,I can't wait to get stuck in quickly
For I am all yoghurt now,sticky as can be,but I can wear a big Yoghurt smile for the whole wide world to see.
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Posted: Oct 2013
About this poem:
To my beautiful daughter, life is about the small things,and the happiness she gets out of something simple, when I say you want a yoghurt,she run's into the kitchen like a shot.
Thank you all,for your kind comments. I didn't even think anyone would read it,to be honest. I do love poetry and rhymes,but more recently its all childrens stories,but it great to be child'like.
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