When their young the look like angels lying in your arms
You hold them close to your heart and protect them from harm
Looking after them and protecting them with all your heart
Loving them more then the world from the very start
Helping them grow and learn to be their very best
Cooking for them and cleaning up after all their mess
Rejoicing as they take their first steps and learn their first words
Teaching them and protecting them from any hurts
Watching them learn as they grow older and become independent
Ignoring the cries of I hate you because you know they’re not meant
Dealing with the tantrums born out of frustration patiently
Knowing its because not being able to express themselves properly
At times getting so frustrated you don't want to deal with them
But knowing that you will always love them till the very end
Never wanting to not have them even if sometimes you wish you could
Because the ups and downs are all part of the joy of parenthood.
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