Sunday, November 4, 2012

Baby To Be

You live in the whispers of my heart, in my quiet imagination.
I see you walk the halls of my mind like an angel in the mist.
Sometimes your fingertips brush mine for just minor moments in time.
When you leave my dreams, I wish you'd linger.
Let me hold you, let me know you.
Sleepy cry, tiny lullaby, silky crown, skin like down.
Most beautiful creation that is yet to be.
I pray for you, and your life to be.
Stay safe in danger, and savor the flavors of joy.
Be strong in failures, and tenacious of faith.
Laugh from your belly, and cleansing cry.
I wait to meet you, my baby, I sigh.

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