The ride there
You slept
All I could do was stare
Wondering wanting needing
Wishing life was fair
Wish this didn’t stand up my neck hair
I love what’s inside you
Even if it’s a little speck no bigger than air
Wish this could happen
If life was just fair
I can’t tell you my love for it
I simply don’t dare
I just hope you know,
I really do care.
I stare and I think of the baby
Sometimes I think maybe
What would it have been, Boy, Girl, Cranky, Mad?
Pretty like mom, smart mouthed like dad?
Don’t know just feel so sad
That we could’ve had some good
In a world filled with so much bad.


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....In The Making....

Last updated January 21, 2012