Poetry

Number Three

 Number Three

I know your heart is breaking, as you say goodbye, holding our new baby,
you can't help but cry. Picking up our toddler, holding her so near, it
makes it even hearder to say goodbye to here, but honey, just remember,
theres one thing you should know. As I send you pictures, you will see them
grow and before you know it, you'll be back from sea, holding and kissing
me and making number three.

contributed by Kelly
Kirby [This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.]