Little feet
Little fingers
Little ears and nose
So precious, so innocent
Not yet knowing what life holds
Much to learn, much to see
much to hear, much to feel
Uncorrupted, undefiled
No Hate, no malice
No prejudice, no deception
Loving, wanting
Adoring, undemanding
One month from today
Would have been the day
One month from today
A joyous birthday
I miss you my baby
My beloved first born.
Another day, another time
we shall be |