Joy
by Daria Wasserbach, Staff
Minute-long hugs, laps filled with sleepy cuddles,
Backyards magically transformed with just-blown bubbles
Reading our favorite books with unbridled glee,
First me to you, now you to me
Children’s songs ceaselessly running through my head,
My four little monkeys jumping on the bed
Spontaneous dance parties with some sick new moves
Can we stay a while longer? Do you have to go so soon?
Countless slumber parties, watching movies in bed in jammies
Calling before sleep to say good night to Daddy and Mommy
A cupboard filled with Pirate’s Booty and Kraft creamy mac and cheese,
PB&J always on hand, chicken nuggets in the deep freeze
Bike rides at the Jersey Shore to our playground by the bay,
Sun-kissed naps under the beach umbrella after riding waves all day
Sweet kisses innocently shared just because or to cure a scraped knee
Never before did I comprehend a love could run this deep
The unsolicited, “I love you, Deebs”
My family – my life, my joy, my peace