This is a poem I wrote for Michelle.It's meaningless to you, but to her...
You are a mommy now,
so maybe sometimes you forget that
you are mine.
I don't forget,
when I see you sleeping, dreaming
with subtle smiles crossing your face.
You can touch my arm as I sleep next to you,
I won't mind it,
even if I say I do.
You will always be my favorite thing in the world.
so maybe sometimes you forget that
you are mine.
I don't forget,
when I see you sleeping, dreaming
with subtle smiles crossing your face.
You can touch my arm as I sleep next to you,
I won't mind it,
even if I say I do.
You will always be my favorite thing in the world.
Labels: my girl
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