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Small breaths

Trinity Francesca

Free verse · Family · Love

Little hands and those soft eyes You look at me I’m your whole world Though you’ve only been in mine a short time You mean everything to me nowChaos could surround meAnd all I’d see is you

I’m ever changing to adapt to youEver learning in all the things that are newAnd forever loving all you doI grew your heart But you’ve seem to have grown mine too As I take a breath and thank the universe for gifting you to meI feel your small breathe on my chest and see your soft eyes looking up to me I love you

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