4. 17. 07
Son snurgles steadily on my chest
Engine roars next door
And wide blue eyes appear
Clank, slam; tires squeal
It happens this way in the night
Hush, I say
Smelling, snuggling closer
His azure eyes glaze over
Beautiful lips lay open
On cherub rosy cheeks relaxed
Steady, he’ll sleep on through
As long as we’re near
And I think
I’m alright too
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