You are the perfect chosen one,
Blessed from heaven,
To have two sets of twins,
To run your patience thin.
Four to wash and four to dry,
Two who argue and two who cry,
One having a ball on the mobile,
The other full of questions with a cheeky smile,
The younger ones,
Too, are cuddly ***** of fun.
Double,double toil and trouble,
Life may be hard and on bubble,
A pack of four to handle,
But you are smart, calm and wise,
Capable of chasing tears away from little eyes.
You asked for a flower,you got a bouquet,
Blessed and happy you are at the end of the day,
As you tuck each one in bed and they say,
Mummy we love you best please,
Eight arms to hug and four lips to kiss,
Two sets of twins crying, yelling and laughing,
Every minute growing,
Sister and sister,
Sister and brother,
Always there for each other,
United forever together
8/1/2020
Hats off to my great niece who has two sets of twin, but always smiling and never complaining.