Ode to The Stroller

Updated: Jun 12

Wherever I go you come,

rocking bed for my son,

You carry my precious boy.

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He looks around

Wide open eyes,

Discovers what’s on sight.

You carry my precios boy.

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No stairs for us,

We’ll find the way up.

The possibilities are many now,

You carry my precious boy.

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At the end of the day

I put you away.

How much my heart thanks

For getting the help.

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A new day to treasure

How much did I stretch

While getting the help

I need everyday.

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