How do I love you?
Let me count the ways.
I love you on your very best...
and very worst of days.
I love to see you laughing
and dancing in the rain.
And even when you lose your shoes,
I love you just the same
I love to hear you singing.
I love to see you smile.
I love the way you take each day
In your own unhurried style.
I'm happy when your happy,
And I'm sorry when your sad.
And even though it may not show
I love you when you're bad.
How do I love you?
Well, now, let me see...
I love the way you act so brave
When you fall and hurt your knee.
I love to watch you sleeping,
Tucked away in pleasant dreams.
I love to hear you whisper
All your giant plans and schemes.
I love the way you wear your pants
With the front part in the back,
And the way you walk around sometimes
With your head inside a sack.
I love to see you deep in thought.
I love to watch you play.
And though I'm sure you'll never know,
I love you more each day.
How do I love you?
It's impossible to say.
For if I had a million days
And time enough for all the praise,
I couldn't tell you all the ways....
I love you.
P.K. Hallinan
and very worst of days.
I love to see you laughing
and dancing in the rain.
And even when you lose your shoes,
I love you just the same
I love to hear you singing.
I love to see you smile.
I love the way you take each day
In your own unhurried style.
I'm happy when your happy,
And I'm sorry when your sad.
And even though it may not show
I love you when you're bad.
How do I love you?
Well, now, let me see...
I love the way you act so brave
When you fall and hurt your knee.
I love to watch you sleeping,
Tucked away in pleasant dreams.
I love to hear you whisper
All your giant plans and schemes.
I love the way you wear your pants
With the front part in the back,
And the way you walk around sometimes
With your head inside a sack.
I love to see you deep in thought.
I love to watch you play.
And though I'm sure you'll never know,
I love you more each day.
How do I love you?
It's impossible to say.
For if I had a million days
And time enough for all the praise,
I couldn't tell you all the ways....
I love you.
P.K. Hallinan
3 comments:
Hello, stumbled in and just wanted to wish you a happy st. patrick's day! Lovely photos and great poem to go with it.
I love the pictures of Aubrey on the library floor and on the kitchen counter. She is such a pretty little girl with so much personality in every expression!! Of course, Leah is like a little doll.
What is there to say after all those wonderful pictures and perfect words.
Thanks for sharing.
I keep thinking how blessed you are to have such a sweet, sensitive and accurate reminders of your growing family.
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