Many Moods Of Milagro…

At rest, not moving

The bliss of sleep

Under those curls

The dreams run deep

The kid with the questions

The queries, the puzzles

The constant barrage that

Peanut butter couldn’t muzzle

The wonder, the whim

They astonishment and joy

That lights up the face

Of this precious little boy

That’s his best canvas

His most creative space

His emotive and expressive

Handsome little face!

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