Bar22do
12-02-2009, 10:04 AM
In Security
of your keen hug
I lay, curled,
pondering
nonsense of wings
I once had claimed.
In your hug,
progressively,
I was given form.
Gently, my smile
confirmed I was born.
of your keen hug
I lay, curled,
pondering
nonsense of wings
I once had claimed.
In your hug,
progressively,
I was given form.
Gently, my smile
confirmed I was born.