Slumbering infant cuddled close
To warm chest welcome
Lashes graze cheeks pink
Softly budded roses
Many write of innocence lost
Yet I call it found.
April 15, 2008 by wuat
Slumbering infant cuddled close
To warm chest welcome
Lashes graze cheeks pink
Softly budded roses
Many write of innocence lost
Yet I call it found.