Eyes full of lightWith disheveled hair; We’re full of flare. These children I see Have become a part of me. Never to be left alone Within my very crowded home.
Written for today’s NaPoWriMo prompt: http://www.napowrimo.net/2014/04/day-twenty/
I’m sitting and listening to the children carouse about the house and yard, all hopped up on Easter candy. It is a beautiful day to learn of the resurrection of Christ and to listen to the sounds of my family while they celebrate. Today is joyous for me.