Baby sitting solid - head wavers, up on his own
Princess of pink can finally say his name.
Golden friend's deafening heartbeat
Falling leaves whisper your name.
Gentle mother, sorely remembered -
Two babies that never saw the light.
A host of sadnesses passing under darkest nights.
Bewildered child - now to you - carry the light
For others, for life.
November is crossing over
December brings the light 💞
