Growth in us, around us – we all admire.
For a mother, there is no other glory
other than the growth of her children.
Growth physically and growth in maturity.
To see them bloom, groom, and grow
from an ooing aaing baby to a retorting teenager and an adult.
Adoring at times, disapprove of them at others.
They grow fast, they grow tall
all too quickly we sometimes think.
They grow too slow, are too immature;
making us wish for a quicker growth sometimes.
Through it all we go through a lovely journey
marvelling at the cutest things they do,
the naughty and crazy stuff they do …
The journey of growth is simply wonderful.
My contribution to this Week’s photo challenge: Growth