Something new is what I crave.
A change in my simple day.
My life has become a chore,
some what of a bore.
Although I love what I have,
I seem to be nothing but sad.
In my heart I know that is wrong.
I hope this feeling will soon be gone,
for I know I am blessed.
All I have to do is look down at this sweet little boy, lying on my chest.
Cassandra Dilbeck
June 28, 2012
Aww :) One day I hope I have that too! Wonderful Poetry!
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