Born
All wrapped up like a newborn perfect and new
I look at you with a blank slate, I'm in love
Is there anything that I can give you
Please handle me with the softest kid gloves.
When I start to unwrap and you can see
My imperfections like the moon lit with love
Do not run, do not hide, just sing out loud
Then reach out to consume me and hold proud
Copyright © Kristen Bruni | Year Posted 2011
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