Så fina dikter!
Jag hittade lite dikter på internet som jag tänkte ha med i Hugos scrapp-album. Tänkte dela med mig lite av vad jag hitta :D Så andra kan njuta av vackra ord me ;) (Är du inte intresserad av å läsa dikter om kärlek till sitt barn så kan du sluta nu :P )
Det är tre stycken olika och den sista å långa tänkte jag ha ett kollage med bara Hugo å Stefan. Pappa-Son-kärlek ;)
Before you were conceived I wanted you
Before you were born I loved you
Before you were here an hour I would die for you
This is the miracle of love.
I pictured an angel
When I prayed for you,
I know I was heard,
My dreams have come true.
We cherish this gift,
a life to unfold.
Entrusted forever,
To have and to hold.
When I heard the news of you,
I did the things most Daddies do.
I opened up my heart so wide,
For you to have a place inside.
As each day passed, I'd think of you,
I'd watch you grow, I was expecting too!
I tried to imagine the person you'd be
Would you look or act like me?
I thought of the things that we would do,
The times we'd share, just us two.
I would give you piggyback rides,
Push your swing and watch you slide.
I would teach you how to ride a bike,
Catch your first ball and throw your first strike.
I would hold your hand in mine,
Be your protector, strong yet kind.
I would be your hero and friend,
Give love and advice on which you'd depend.
I will always remember the day you were born,
I cradled a miracle, small and warm.
What words I had were scarce and few,
A tear and a smile were the best I could do.
Life gave me a moment, precious and rare,
Bursting with pride, excitement and care.
I promised you then, all that I had,
See, you were my child and I was your Dad.
When I heard the news of you,
I did the things most Daddies do.
I opened my heart so wide,
Where you will always have a place inside.
Det är tre stycken olika och den sista å långa tänkte jag ha ett kollage med bara Hugo å Stefan. Pappa-Son-kärlek ;)
Before you were conceived I wanted you
Before you were born I loved you
Before you were here an hour I would die for you
This is the miracle of love.
I pictured an angel
When I prayed for you,
I know I was heard,
My dreams have come true.
We cherish this gift,
a life to unfold.
Entrusted forever,
To have and to hold.
When I heard the news of you,
I did the things most Daddies do.
I opened up my heart so wide,
For you to have a place inside.
As each day passed, I'd think of you,
I'd watch you grow, I was expecting too!
I tried to imagine the person you'd be
Would you look or act like me?
I thought of the things that we would do,
The times we'd share, just us two.
I would give you piggyback rides,
Push your swing and watch you slide.
I would teach you how to ride a bike,
Catch your first ball and throw your first strike.
I would hold your hand in mine,
Be your protector, strong yet kind.
I would be your hero and friend,
Give love and advice on which you'd depend.
I will always remember the day you were born,
I cradled a miracle, small and warm.
What words I had were scarce and few,
A tear and a smile were the best I could do.
Life gave me a moment, precious and rare,
Bursting with pride, excitement and care.
I promised you then, all that I had,
See, you were my child and I was your Dad.
When I heard the news of you,
I did the things most Daddies do.
I opened my heart so wide,
Where you will always have a place inside.
Kommentarer
Postat av: Marita & Nova
God morgon!
Åh, vilka fina dikter du har hittat..!
Ja, det här får vi ändra på. =) Kanske kan ta nån eftermiddag/kväll i nästa vecka å fika lite? Vi ska ju dra igång värsta renoveringsprojektet här, men det kanske inte gör nåt? Haha.. Nova ska få eget rum ju, så det är ganska mycket att ordna med där.. Riva tapeter, måla tak å väggar å tapetsera en fondvägg bland annat.. Nytt golv ska hon få därinne oxå. Blir nog fint när det blir färdigt. =)
Haha, jag kände mej inte så fotogenisk, men får väl anstränga mej lite med efterbilden sen då.. =P
Nu ska jag åka med mamma å brorsans tjej på loppmarknad på båberg.. =)
Ha en bra lördag!
kram
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