Standing next to your crib
I watch you watching,
eyes wide open, darting,
fixing on the light.
Reaching an open hand out and up.
Giggling you grasp at the light, and
I marvel at your assumption
that it is something to be caught.
Standing next to your crib
I watch you watching,
eyes wide open, darting,
fixing on the light.
Reaching an open hand out and up.
Giggling you grasp at the light, and
I marvel at your assumption
that it is something to be caught.