Baby Girl

Tell me what’s up?

Tell me what you want from me?

Tell me how happy you are?

Tell me why you smile every day?

Tell me who labelled you amazing?

Tell me if I’m ever wrong?

Baby girl!

I love you.

The Milk Stopped

I was waiting.

I had waited, years upon years to meet you.

You arrived warm and beautiful.

I wish you could’ve seen you.

Holding you tightly for a moment, but never forever.

Tears fall silently onto you – My baby, one day we’ll be together.