16 February 2013
I hold you in my arms With your soft delicate flesh, warm and tender, Fluttering breath.
Each passing moment ebbing away from brand new I imagine your life when in the future too.
Who'll be your enemies? Your first and last kiss? Will you have children? An epitaph and be missed?
Open your eyes baby That innocent blue. Some day you'll be tainted by life like us all and struggling through
Baby • Opuss № I