You sit in the gray tub, eyes filled with wonder at the new world in front of you<\/p>\n
A ball of energy, the tub cannot contain your rocking back and forth to a thing they call the blues<\/p>\n
Your eyes so deep, so knowing you see my soul<\/p>\n
My little sock sorter don\u2019t you know you make me whole<\/p>\n
In your own little world content as can be<\/p>\n
Your smile says \u201cHey come in with me\u201d<\/p>\n
But I can\u2019t, my world won\u2019t fit<\/p>\n
You start to climb out with such haste<\/p>\n
But I say no little one just wait<\/p>\n
My world isn\u2019t yours but I wish it was<\/p>\n
And when you become part of my world, I still will feel for my little one<\/p>\n
UNCONDITIONAL LOVE<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
You sit in the gray tub, eyes filled with wonder at the new world in front of you A ball<\/p>\n