A poem for moms

I just wanted to share this cute poem that is on a hall hanging of mine.

Fingerprints

I know you get discouraged,
Because I am so small
And Always leave my fingerprints
On furniture

But everyday I'm growing,
I'll be all grown up someday,
And all the smudges that I did
Will surely fade away.

So here's another bunch of them
Just so you can recall
Exactly how my fingers looked
When I was very small.

By Wendy Lyn