Holding my finger, he sleeps in comfort
A warm hug, a cuddle, and his fragrance is real
The day was busy, the clutter in my room could tell
His excitement is unmatchable, almost a ride to the moon.
A warm hug, a cuddle, and his fragrance is real
The day was busy, the clutter in my room could tell
His excitement is unmatchable, almost a ride to the moon.
I check on his elder one in the next room
Tired after enjoying a zestful day with his little bro
He was smiling in his sleep, I stood there and noticed
The boys took away the grey from this long gloomy day!
I watch them both in their beds, and say my prayers
Gratitude overwhelms me, joy fills my heart
Blessed are we, the beds are warm
The kids are dreaming, and there is hope.
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