This day has been quite simple
This day has been quite sweet;
Just me and the little child;
Just the dogs. The baby. And me.
He is spontaneously happy,
And also sporadically grieved;
Either way I am fulfilled ...
Cuz it's just the baby and me.
The rain drizzles down through the window,
The sun glares through the door.
It all is oh-so-fitting
And we're crawling on the kitchen floor.
The hours have passed, anointed
I'm blessed in the highest degree.
This day I was meant to be present...
It was just
The baby
And me.
Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
This day has been quite simple
This day has been quite sweet;
Just me and the little child;
Just the dogs. The baby. And me.
He is spontaneously happy,
And also sporadically grieved;
Either way I am fulfilled ...
Cuz it's just the baby and me.
The rain drizzles down through the window,
The sun glares through the door.
It all is oh-so-fitting
And we're crawling on the kitchen floor.
The hours have passed, anointed
I'm blessed in the highest degree.
This day I was meant to be present...
It was just
The baby
And me.
In case you're wondering why it's aligned on the right...
Just because. Haha.
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