I could stare at you this way forever,
Your perfection and wonder how from me you came.
And why.
Why I was blessed in such a way, entrusted. And how,
How, beauty born
in this cruel world could be. Can I protect you? And I wonder if.
If you'll be okay, if I'll be enough.
And as
I wonder,
You sleep, at peace, so sound.
You know not yet of worries and questions and concerns.
New still, you know not much.
Later, I will teach you.
But for now, I'll watch
and wonder.
I really like the layout and flow. "How beauty born in this cruel world could be." This voice works for the sentiment.
ReplyDeleteThis is just beautiful, gentle and heartfelt :)
ReplyDeletepassionate and beautiful.
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well, babies do have worries, eating, getting their diapers changed and getting attention. simple needs, but they are needs.
ReplyDeleteSimply beautiful
ReplyDeleteAll of these thoughts I, as a mother, have wondered. So lovely!
ReplyDeletesuch a great layout and flow so much love and really heart felt in this piece well penned
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Nicely done! :-)
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