Reasons to Live pt. 3 (a haiku about a child)
When I see my baby’s eyes,
My own eyes light up.
How could I ever be sad?
baby
Stars.
I can’t wait to see the stars in your eyes. I know you are going to shine so bright.
You are going to be a fire.. but not the kind that destroys. You will be a fire that heals. You’re going to be the brightest star.
I hope I will make you proud.
Bump.
You’re just a small bump. You’re growing every day while you wait to meet the world. I haven’t met you yet, but I love you more than you will ever be able comprehend.
You cause me stress.
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