in a hospital bed
on a thursday, all night long
i woke you; we learned together how to feed
i didn't know your cry would sound like that
my arms grew tired from holding you close
and my eyes drooped heavy
as i learned you
your face was so soft, i couldn't feel it
i couldn't sing to you; it was all too much
i hold you
in a hospital bed
tonight, for so long
you awake, feel the tape and the tube and the hole it made in your arm
i knew you would cry like that
my arms are strong from holding you close
and my eyes love your face
because i'm learning you
your face holds a few scars; i feel it
i sing and sing and sing for you
"i'm learning you"
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
danged tears! :'S
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