Thursday, April 12, 2018

Day one and Counting (NaPoWriMo day 11 2018)



Welcome to this wonderful home of ours
it's not much, but you'll find your older brother
to the right, he's not in a crib anymore but
his bed is still in your room to keep an eye on you.

The cat is getting old, so don't worry about
the fuzzy ball that will curl up beside you meowing
it;s out of love, we think, and if not, she won't hurt you.

Welcome home. This is your home too, even though
you won't remember it much when you're older.
Daddy and I are down the hall and to the left
if you need anything all you have to do is call,
not that you know what this means, but you'll
do it anyway - we're sure of it this time around.

Today is something called your birthday
and even though you're surrounded by
more love and affection than money or  toys
you're gonna be just fine and something
tells me the four of us are gonna make it

out of this thing in one piece, just give me
a few decades or so, alright Baby?

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