Tyler Poem by Antonia Nasi

Tyler



A million kisses showered on
His blonde and tousled head

The angels sang when he was born,
my addiction left for dead

This smile comes upon me…
Just gazing in his eyes

Little feet and little toes…
Can’t take it when he cries

My nephew he was blessed to be
My savior from above,

He knows he’ll always have my heart…
He knows how much he’s loved

Tyler
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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