Newborn

February 26, 2014

He opens his eyes into this world

Big light blue eyes full of innocence

Not knowing of what is to come

Not knowing what this world awaits him

So fragile in need of help

So helpless in this big world

He sees strangers; not knowing they are his loved ones

They will shape him into a person; soon to grow up

So gentle so caring so loving.

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