Growing Up

My baby’s getting married

Can it really be?

This boy of mine

Who once rode the “horsey” on my knee?

My child is getting married

Is it really so?

This handsome lad

Who stole my heart, once so long ago?

My son is getting married

Can time so quickly fly?

This young man

Who leaves the nest, and Mother’s heart to sigh…

Delana H Stewart, July 2011


See also:

Sixteen Candles–a poem about a sixteen year old son growing up and one day meeting that special someone.


Family, Mommy, Faith, Education, Inspiration

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