Sunday, January 9, 2011

My Sweet Newborn

I see the purity in you;
that I had started doubting the existence of.
I love the way you look at me;
Thoughtless, timeless, no crests, no troughs.

You make me smile
In a way I haven't smiled before.
I keep looking at you, while you
look-aimlessly or sleep, cry or snore.

You are worth giving up everything,
But alas! I have to teach you all that...
That you will have to unlearn
Once you realize there is good and there is bad.

Please don't grow too fast
Or just freeze the time.
Your lack of purpose, your innocence
make me and my poems rhyme.

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