Flower petals and shooting stars;
Crazy dancing and air guitars;
Mushrooms and dandylion seeds;
Daisy chains and shiny beads;
Fairies, goblins, ghouls and ghosts;
Popcorns, jellies, and buttered toasts;
Rain, snow, sleet and slush;
Quiet whispers, a mom's soft hush;
Phone calls, emails, letters and notes;
Mittens, mufflers and toasty coats;
All the things we take for granted;
The love our parent's have emplanted.
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