Good Afternoon All,
I have been absent for so long and I have missed my little blog and all your feed back via messages here and mail. Thank you all who voiced concern. It is warming knowing that you thought of me.
I write this poem to all those parents who find the days of toil long and struggle to juggle with the many hats we must wear. Wouldn't you agree that it is the small things in life that re-charge us.
One Tiny Smile
The rest bite comes when all is done
This allusive treasure for your just desserts
All cylinders firing for the fruition of your day
Past foibles bring more to burden
Fanciful escapes your only pleasure
One mind chancing a passing moment of solace
Then through all the chaos of your time
One small hand. One tiny smile
Powers you onward and fuels your strength.
By Helen Stallard
October 20, 2014
