The first to be held within their arms and gazed upon with pride The first upon their lap, their love they could not hide Their first hugs and snuggles, lullabies and goodnights The first to make them worry, praying they got things right Their first to walk, stumble and fall The one they counted on, the one they called Loving and compassionate, they see that you are strong You, their first to pass their lineage on They may not speak the words your heart longs to hear Their love is unconditional, for that you must not fear When your eyes overflow, like a dam they will burst You were the special one, for you were their First 💖
Like I had mentioned to you I am the baby of the family but as a mom I placed my oldest child in my thoughts as I wrote this plus knowing my friend for over 40 yrs helped. 💕
You are very welcome 🙏 🤗
Like I had mentioned to you I am the baby of the family but as a mom I placed my oldest child in my thoughts as I wrote this plus knowing my friend for over 40 yrs helped. 💕
I'm so glad it spoke to you.