You are my child.
My miracle. My strength.
And my hope.
All rolled into one
perfect package.
I am the lucky one
to have you to call my own.
© Sarah Doughty
For the ‘Support Insta Writers’ August Prompts
(based on books written by authors in the IG community)
hosted by Tracy and Journee.
Midnight Muses by @paintpictureswithwords
Sarah Doughty 
this should be reblogged on november 20. but then again, it just could be a case of pygmalion syndrome. ‘child’ being the operative word – as in my ‘creation.’ nice one, Sarah!
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November 20?
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international children’s day
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Ah. I need to pay more attention. Lol
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lol!
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A nice, neat little poem with a neatly wrapped emotion
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Thank you so much for the kind words! 😊
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this felt more special because i know this came straight from your brave and loving heart, love. ❤
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Aw thank you! It definitely did. 😊
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yay! ❤
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By the lovely Sarah Doughty.
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This is beautiful, Sarah. Aww… Gets me right in the feels! How sweet!
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Ah, thank you! 😊
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You are welcome! 🙂
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the fruit of your tree.
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Yes. 😊😊
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I think much the same every time I see my boy. He will be 4 Sunday. You sum up parenthood well.
Great poem! ^_^
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Awww congratulations and happy birthday to him! 😊
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Thank you! He is a rambunctious little hellion, but he’s my rambunctious little hellion and I couldn’t be more happy and proud! ^_^
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I understand!
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Motherhood. Wishing I could give birth and experience the power of your words. Well, on second thought…
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You’re a father. Close enough. And perhaps one day, you’ll be a father again! 😊
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lol Oh, God. We are working on it.
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Yes, I remember. 😈
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BAHAHAHAHA I didn’t mean to send the horned smiley face. That’s probably too much snark. 😆😆😆 I meant 😉
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Lol
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Reblogged this on M. Matheson and commented:
Such a wonderful poem. In my retirement years, I have a five-year-old son. I am Blessed
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You are so right.
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Thank you! 😊 😊 😊
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Such a wonderful poem. In my retirement years, I have a five-year-old boy. I am lucky
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Aw that’s amazing. 💖
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Awesome.
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Thank you! 😊 😊 😊
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Beautiful. ❤
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Thank you! 😊 😊 😊
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