Every word of thy poetry is indeed like unto a mirror in which the evidences of the devotion and love thou cherishest for God and His chosen ones are reflected. -Baha'u'llah
Monday, October 19, 2020
Deep Deep Joy
Little fingers Little toes Squishy lips A tiny nose
Snuggle close My baby boy Let me fill you up With my deep deep joy
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