Arrived
So precious
Little pink face
Deep blue big eyes
Looking at me questioning, who?
My heart breaks as tears fall
All I’ve ever yearned, dreamed, desired for
My own little human, to teach and to guide
To love, to mould as I record each moment
To set to rights all the wrongs done to me
One little person to be proud to call mine
I cuddle her close in her knitted blanket
Her hair smoothly soft as I stroke
That divine baby smell so intoxicating
Her skin like porcelain china
Ill love her forever
No matter what
Sweet cherub
Baby
About the Creator
Linda Bromley
Just one of many creative outlets for me has been books! My whole life I’ve loved them and it’s so easy to make the jump to writing.
Recently I completed a poetry challenge and now, looking for more excuses to write, I’ve found myself here!
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