Once upon a time a Mother stood gazing out the window
Wistfully thinking about holding a baby in her arms
She did not want just one baby, but three
Her heart was big enough and her arms wide enough to hold three
The angels heard her whisper on the wind
And gathered three little babes
And placed them in her arms
She was so happy
The happiest that a Mother can be
Wistfully thinking about holding a baby in her arms
She did not want just one baby, but three
Her heart was big enough and her arms wide enough to hold three
The angels heard her whisper on the wind
And gathered three little babes
And placed them in her arms
She was so happy
The happiest that a Mother can be
love and light Marie
Dear Marie,
ReplyDeletehow sweet is this post... wonderful Mother and Child figures!
What a wonderful work!
Have a happy week,
Love and hugs
Claudia
Dear Claudia, how kind you are, many thanks Marie
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