FlutterA Poem by ChuckA tiny fluttering, Tickling from the inside out, A gentle reminder that You are here with me and You are waiting. Getting stronger still And not held back by the day or night, My remarkable little warrior, Quietly fighting to survive.
Despite all the of fears, the doubts, and anxiety. We still long to see your face, To touch your skin, And hear your voice. To surround you with the knowledge that You were meant to be here. You are life and You are ours.
© 2010 Chuck |
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Added on November 3, 2009 Last Updated on July 12, 2010 Author |