Photo of the Day+ a little poetry.

 I couldn’t resist capturing this posture As he tossed and turned on the bed. As the days turn into months He is gradually growing With so much energy and zest Oh did I tell you Just the other day He tried to crawl His movement better and better By and by I guess that’s why…

My Muse…bestowed.

Look what heaven gave me At middle age year See the beautiful treasure Bestowed on me  when I least expected He is now my muse An inspiration Those tiny feet are growing And those hands too, his grip getting stronger It seems like yesterday, He was so small and new. Now I watch him as…

The lad spoke #SoCS.

I am here laying on the bed it 12 midnight, the lad just finished been breastfed and back to sleep. what a life? He doesn’t have to worry about anything at all. All he is concerned about at the stage of life is eat, sleep, giggle, cry for attention and that’s all. How I wish life…

He seems to be my muse lately.

Lately, I find myself staring at him                          Lurking my eyes with his                   The grins from side to side                   That smile is so captivating      …

Oops Baby!

She suddenly realizes  life has taken a new turn It’s no longer business as usual A little soul is here to consider Suddenly life has new meaning As she held on to his tiny hands Soft and fragile  Delicately holding  momma It’s her oops! baby…suddenly   (c.OBA2018@Thekingsoracle. photo credit:google.

Baby Steps…Silhouette.

My darling little baby Innocent little mind gradually grasping life’s tiny details Becoming aware of his environment The light went out suddenly I noticed his fears of the dark under the flash of a torch surprised to see his shadow the beautiful image Yes his first silhouette The silhouette of his self-aware cast directly upon…