It was the kind of night
That if you just stay long enough
Something miraculous will happen.
I was the kind of girl
Who always left too soon.
But that night, you,
Miraculously human,
Begged me stay.
You were my three year old
My own little clingy kid
Hanging onto the edge of my skirt while I was on the phone.
But that night was one
Were the phone call was not
More important than you.
And so I stayed
Humanly miraculous
Sane
Close by.
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 3:58 PM UTC
It was the kind of night
That if you just stay long enough
Something miraculous will happen.
I was the kind of girl
Who always left too soon.
But that night, you,
Miraculously human,
Begged me stay.
You were my three year old
My own little clingy kid
Hanging onto the edge of my skirt while I was on the phone.
But that night was one
Were the phone call was not
More important than you.
And so I stayed
Humanly miraculous
Sane
Close by.
For W.B.