I am her eyes
I am his nose
I am her losing things
(She’ll never know)
I have his shades of brown
I have her chin
I have his serious
And both of their grin
Artist, writer, father, mother
Dreams in words, dreams in color
Clung together
Years another
Handed to an eldest daughter.
Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 10:32 PM UTC