One day
quite recently
I held her in my arms,
so sweet and tender,
afraid if I moved wrong
I might damage her,
such a pretty little head,
didn’t want it to just
roll off my hand.
The precious touch
of a newborn child,
so humbling
such is a miracle.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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One day
quite recently
I held her in my arms,
so sweet and tender,
afraid if I moved wrong
I might damage her,
such a pretty little head,
didn’t want it to just
roll off my hand.
The precious touch
of a newborn child,
so humbling
such is a miracle.
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