I gape
Wide eyed
At the dancing steps.
How happy,
How jovial,
The young and the old.
Swaying and chuckling
At the party .
While I sit ,
With my baby
In the lap.
My feet longing to dance ,
My heart waiting to break free.
But , wait ,
Dear heart,
Keep patience.
Coz your day will come.
Yes , all you mothers
With young children ,
Your day will come .
You will be independent,
Again.
Your little babies will grow
And get busy
And you will be up again
To dance and chuckle
With the rest of the company .
We shall get there soon,
Take heart !
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