Dishes clatter, crumbs fall,
Toys scattered ‘cross the hall;
Laundry piles ten feet high,
Someone trips and starts to cry,
It gets quite stressful, I can’t deny,
Our hands are full, and that’s no lie,
But have you seen our hearts?
Our hearts are filled, they overflow,
Filled way more than our hands;
It makes our work all worth it,
I hope you understand.
God knew we needed family
More than extra time or things,
He gave us all each other
And I hope that this will ring:
That if you think our hands are full,
You should see our hearts!
Oh, I LOVE this!!! 😍😍😍 Do you mind if I print it out to hang on my bedroom wall?
ReplyDeleteI’m glad you liked it! I would be honored if you hung it on your wall. :D
DeleteSuch a lovely poem! And so true too!
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteI love this poem! It is so detail oriented and yet rhymes perfectly. That's one thing that can make a poem great. Awesome job!
ReplyDeleteGreat poem! I love the lines "If you think our hands our full, you should see our hearts!" From one poet to another, bravo! Well done. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Grace!
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