littlest little
dear baby, you have my heart
so stop.
stop all this growing.
please.
don’t become a real boy.
swirling whirling life.
i can’t hang on
the clock keeps…
marching.
and here we live
chasing a dream
we chase the dream
for you.
for two boys in africa
our souls would burst
if we never showed you,
if we never lived it.
love,
mom
I miss this littlest little so much. Theres a little boy at church who is about the same age is this little munchkin. I can’t play with him or make funny eyes at him…. well too much… cos it makes me miss your little man so much it hurts.
Heres a little hug for both the boys. So much love to you all.