Saturday, September 23, 2006

Life



TV screen in my view
Tears well up at the sight of you

All your parts are in the proper place
All my love in your 3 inch space

Your seventy days new I’m told
Your memories now worth more than gold

I can’t believe how far you’ve come
I can’t believe you suck your thumb

Butterflies flying can form a twister
But what effect will be my whisper?

It’s all you can hear besides two sounds
It’s yours and Moms’ hearts, love abounds

Six and one half more months, I await your pace
Three lives entwined in time and grace

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