The small babe lying in a down blanket bundle, Is cooing softly. Deep inside my mind, I wonder what she dreams as She sleeps so peacefully sound. The small babe, wrapped in her fathers protective arms, Is still and silent as She looks up into his joyful eyes. She stays as innocent as when newly born . . . I wonder why in her life, she also must mourn.
Reason for writing:
Whenever I read over this poem i wrote, it makes me feel more peaceful and takes away my stress.
Birth sign: Virgo
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