Glow
Her heavy rose coloured cheeks
Glowed even more
When her eyes lit up the world I was in.
That cherished baby cherub,
If I prayed it would be for her
To never experience the pain that strangles us all.
Her heavy rose coloured cheeks
Made me fall in love with the moment
And the innocence she didn't know she had.
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