85. Tiny Toes
Tiny feet
too weak to walk,
yet he ran into my heart
within a beat's time.
Tiny hands
more delicate than a flower,
he curls it around my finger
and never lets go.
Tiny eyes
getting used to sight,
with a light in them
that's brighter than the moon.
Tiny mouth
like a pretty rose,
when he smiles in sleep
my heart melts into a mess.
Tiny heart
that used to beat in me,
though the cord is cut
still attached to me.
Tiny human being
smaller than my arm,
yet he has us all wrapped
around his tiny toes.
A/n: Alhamdulillah, finally he's here today. Too small to smile yet but I couldn't help adding that part :)
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