it gives my heart ease, to sit quietly
in the corner of your room
and watch you, as you sleep...
i sit in the chair
where not so long ago
you suckled at my *******
and marvel
at how the years have passed
at how you have grown.
i used to hold your feet
in the palm of my hand
and look down
on your little baby face
now you run and play,
you are daddy's little man
and nanna's goodboy
and tom and nates bestest buddy
this is the time,
sometimes the only time,
when i have you
all to myself,
this is the time when i spend
a few moments stolen from the world
to watch you
curled up into a little ball
this is the time
when my womb calls to me
and i sigh and say;
"he was once ours but now
he belongs to a bigger, brighter place"
this is the time
when i kiss your sleeping brow
and give you
once more into the care of the god's
and then turn and go to bed.
Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
it gives my heart ease, to sit quietly
in the corner of your room
and watch you, as you sleep...
i sit in the chair
where not so long ago
you suckled at my *******
and marvel
at how the years have passed
at how you have grown.
i used to hold your feet
in the palm of my hand
and look down
on your little baby face
now you run and play,
you are daddy's little man
and nanna's goodboy
and tom and nates bestest buddy
this is the time,
sometimes the only time,
when i have you
all to myself,
this is the time when i spend
a few moments stolen from the world
to watch you
curled up into a little ball
this is the time
when my womb calls to me
and i sigh and say;
"he was once ours but now
he belongs to a bigger, brighter place"
this is the time
when i kiss your sleeping brow
and give you
once more into the care of the god's
and then turn and go to bed.
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