A Precious Thought
As you lay sleeping far away as still as can be,
How could you know the joy this photo brings to me,
A few short weeks, you'll be mine
and "I" will soon be "we",
How could you know the love I feel?
It's something you can't see,
So have sweet dreams, my precious babe.
Sleep well and tenderly,
Some say that you're the lucky one.
How could you know it's me?
By: Kris Laughlin
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