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Waiting for you, my baby

Ever since we know That you are on your way We have seen appear in our minds A picture of yours Which we paint each passing day With the brushes of our emotions And with the colors of our imaginations On the canvases of our hearts, Where each stroke is eyed For its telling details, In rapturous bliss and Lingering mist of our eyes, And where the use of color Seeks to stylize The intense contours of love We so ardently pour upon you As we wait with bated breath To seize the day That you are born.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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