Surreal lifeline -

Fragile ,China fine

Delicate ,soft kind

That you carried for nine,

Eyes peaking

Tears leaking

Mind beaming

That baby is mine,

Tired eyes

Loud cries

Sleep deprive(ed)

Baby still divine,

Walking now

Talking now

School now

Still a baby in my eyes,

College leaving

Marriage upheaving

Children relieving

Ok still breathing

Good times growing laugh lines,

Getting old

Getting told

My oh my very bold

Clay you'll mold

Midlife crisis trying lifeline,

Holding you the best

Surreal finest

You growing I detest

Well its time to rest

Life full now its over feeling fine,