Wee Momento x

There used to be so many
Of my fingerprints to see,
On furniture and walls and things
From sticky,grubby Me.


But if you stop and think a while
You'll see I'm growing fast,
Those little handprints disappear
You can;t bring back what's passed.


So here's a small reminder
To keep,not throw away,
Of tiny hands and how they looked
To make you smile some day.


Love from Jake xxxxx