The First Time I Held You


I love to stare into your baby blues
as I cradle you in my arms
while I bond with this bundle.

Your skin as soft as silk,
Your hair like a raven’s,
glistening in the sunlight.

I captured this moment in a photo,
and I carry it with me
to remember the beauty of life.

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Inspired by: “Blink” by Plumb

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