s.i | poem

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today 

my spirits fell

and i cried

and i cried

and i cried


you held me

in your small arms

and stood as

i sat

crumpled on the floor


i felt your chest rise with every breath

that you took

and heard your heavy breaths

i felt your small heartbeat

it was a fast-paced rhythm


you held my 

aching soul

in your tiny, tiny arms

and smoothed out the knots in my hair

and planted a kiss

and a seed of

faith

on the center of my forehead


you showed me love

in the only ways that you know

and the certainty in your small voice

promised me

that

i

will

be

okay

-n.c

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