Baby Steps 2 Poem by Phil Soar

Watching as the innocence was swept off on the tide
A swell of pure emotion, and a feeling deep inside
Watching as that little child, began to take first steps
Where once he crawled, and cried and bawled, no longer so inept

And now we hide possessions, as he waddles round the room
Sweeping up behind him with a mind that cries 'Too Soon'
So now the fun and games begin, and life moves on at pace
We can't resist, those dribbling lips, as he moves round the place