Baby
Coming into the world,
So innocent and hopeless.
Exposed to the elements.
You don't know anything to do,
But to cry.
Cry to let us know what is wrong,
Cry to let us know you need love,
You are so venerable.
All you do is want to be
Loved
Cared for,
and hugged.
You are my baby.
Copyright © Lauren Cavanaugh | Year Posted 2013
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