i have made you old.
relay to me this message, when i am weak and unseeing:
we have done it,
we have done it.
the baby is sleeping in my bed. when he whimpers, my body jumps to be near him. when i fold back the blankets, i am always surprised to find that face, his face; face of my little stowaway.
we have done it,
we have done it.
the baby is sleeping in my bed. when he whimpers, my body jumps to be near him. when i fold back the blankets, i am always surprised to find that face, his face; face of my little stowaway.