The ‘Squirmies’

My little squirmies

They bring me such joy

Their silliness, their smiles

Their excitement over toys

Their innocent little minds

Their boundless energy

Questions upon questions

I embrace (envy!) their joie de vivre

To see their personalities

Develop and shine through

Grounds me, astounds me

Their hearts are so true 

They may drive me mad 

As they always want to play 

And yet to their little faces

‘No’ I find difficult to say

I wish that they were closer

Our treasured hugs wouldn’t be so rare 

My little squirmies always remember 

Auntie ‘Sewina’ will always be there


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