I craddle him in my arms
His big blue eyes looking up at me
His tiny ears pink
From the cold room
Wrapped in a blanket
With his head and feet
Sticking out
He looks like a
Pig in a blanket
Fingers so small,
Skin so soft,
He looks so fragile
Like a porclin doll
And I might break him
If I'm not careful
Such a delicate little boy
Author notes
My cousin is now pregnent with her second child. Thats where I got this from.
