Corona Contemplations VI

Kiva’s Birthday Poem 5/21/20

 

The first grandchild is a wonderful creature…

Unique and exciting – there’s no second feature –

No firm expectation that there might be more…

And impossible that one would also adore

Another with some sort of equal devotion…

As if we’d equate some small pond to the ocean

Of love that you felt for that dear little face,

When first it arrived and took up its right place

In the core of your heart, in the crook of your arms,

Rosebud for a smile, eyes of infinite charm.

Of course, later on there were others…..such fun!

But, never again could there be Number One!

So…on this occasion, I’d like to observe

That the same little cheek with its soft little curve…

Those eyes so expressive, though slightly myopic…

That marvelous mind full of mystical topics

Still stuns me with endless and measureless awe

As it did the first day that I held her and saw

The souls of my ancestors looking at me,

And I thought, “Little Darling….now who will you be?”

The answer of just who it was I was holding

Has been for years and continues unfolding…

She’s completely Herself…she is Little M’Dear…

And I am so glad that she landed right here…

A wonder that rivals the stars, moon and sun…

Unique to the planet….and my Number One!

Written just for K.M.

By the QOE…

AKA Nana Marie

Today Is Canada Day!

Corona Contemplations V