Patience slumbers in
Unending oceans of her
Radiant soul
Every time she smiles
Life scatters dreams into
Opalescent fantasies
Vulnerability is unknown to her, and yet
Every secret of a nine-month-stay in her mother's womb blinks at me in rapture
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Note - I dedicate this to my cousin, who is only a few days old. She is a wonder. And magical.
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Just a Violet Eden thing
AléatoireRandom stuff, tags, unfinished tales and of course, silly rhymes. read at your own risk!:)))
