Vulnerable
as a babe in arms
Those
wistful, watery eyes
A
hundred secret thoughts we hear
But
you will never know
Blue,
so blue, those eager eyes
What
do they say? I cannot hear
Fragile
as a newborn child
They
stare into the abyss
Thoughts
and feelings whirring round
Is
there a reason, can it be found
Mystery,
intrigue emanates
Do
share your thoughts, my darling child
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