The First
Only just there,
not yet fully aware,
all is odd, new and bare.
Light is bright,
shadows hazy,
tired of the fight,
sleepy, lazy...
Little worried face
barely alive...
And in the mids of all that is strange and unknown...
ultimate trust is shown...
One, two, three, four, five
tiny fingers wrap around fathers pinky...
Babies first embrace!
Fox
1 comment:
Oh, that is so charming. You've perfectly described a special moment no father (or mother, for that matter) will ever forget.
Thanks for your comments on my Inferno entry!
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