Joy

untoldpain

Your eyes I have yet to lay mine upon. Your fingers I have yet to have wrapped around mine. Your smile I have yet to see and a laugh I have yet to hear. Your presence I have yet to experience but wait everyday till I may feel it. The joy that will be brought into my life as I hold you in my arms, a joy that my heart can't imagine. You are my child, my life and my happiness. You are my greatest gift, one that I will cherish for the rest of my life.
~Matthew

  • Author: untoldpain (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 24th, 2016 00:02
  • Category: Family
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Comments1

  • Augustus

    Could children the world over be so welcomed into the world. Nice.



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