I feel like I spend my days waiting. It’s an absolute pause, a stop. The brakes are on. Not the rat race. Not the fast pace.
But it’s not waiting…
It’s a new rhythm
Cherished moments
Being
Calm
When I first saw her, I was overwhelmed by her perfection. Was she really ours? There must be some mistake.
But somewhere, someone thought us worthy.
Worthy of this beauty, this perfection, this innocence.
Let me BE enough. Let me be more than I am.
When she cried uncontrollably in my arms, I said, “If what you need is for me to hold you all night, then that’s what I will do.”
I meant it.
Whatever it takes,
FOREVER
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