baby sister

Tue, 10/08/2013 - 17:03 -- lese12

her eyes are filled with wonder

hands that roam around

her mind ready to explore

skin so soft and fragile, i'm afraid to let her go

her laughter fills the house

her cries break my heart

when she falls i get ready to catch her

the flow of her hair is envious

the smile on her face, brightens my day

i'll do anything to keep her happy

to keep her in my arms

to prevent her from growing up

these are the moments that i treasure

'cause i know once she's older, it's never the same

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