my majestic

about the pure wonder of my divine son

He lies divinely next to me
his lips large
his lashes luscious
his baby breathes
blow my breath away
i ponder at what dreams he dreams
his blonde locks whisp across his forehead
as his fingers quietly touch his cheek
i know he's smiling inside
because his breath is songful
happily his hand doesn't move
when i hold it
so i sigh, stare and seep tears
for my beautiful miracle
who is beyond the meaning of life
a little divinity
who entered my life
unexpectantly
yet perfectly
serendipitous
purely elated I give my
infinite gratitude
before falling asleep
his tiny hands locked with mine

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[Richielee]

aww, i was the same when my boy was a baby, unfotunately he is now a stroppy teenager who rarely speaks to me,haha : )