It seems like only yesterday
I felt your fingers tiny grip.
You smiled and laughed and loved to play
Building blocks and modeling clay.
Attached as always to my hip
It seems like only yesterday.
I lost you in the shops one day
Into the dress rack you did slip.
You smiled and laughed and loved to play
You didn't really run away.
T'was such a frightful shopping trip.
It seems like only yesterday
You brought me breakfast on a tray
Flowers, toast, and coffee to sip
You smiled and laughed and loved to play.
But growing I cannot delay
These apron strings I have to snip.
It seems like only yesterday
You smiled and laughed and loved to play.
© Copyright Suzanne Honour 2002-2003
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