The hand of change grips our souls tight
I'm terrified of what comes next
But also a certain kind of excited
I feel far from ready
But if you think we'll be fine
Then I know we will be
A father, for the little one on their way
A better father than mine ever was to me
You a mother, for our little one
You'll be the best mother that can be
- 7/1/21
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Krystalline Thoughts
PoesiaA collection of love poems I wrote for my girlfriend, Krystal.
