In soft voices
I hear him whisper
gentle giggles
deep laughing
sitting on the bed
he holds her close
I see the love
he holds for her
In a calm whisper
he tells her fairytales
In soft voices
he talks
to our baby girl.
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this was just a random one that vame to mind well sitting in class reading. I just like the way it went and didnt think it would be as good if it was another girl and not a baby so I went that way.
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