My Baby Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

My Baby



I have a baby
It's a bit old
It's 84
And it is bold

It sleeps all day
It sleeps all night
It has it's way
All is alright

It doesn't cry
It doesn't yell
It's 'bout to fly
Out of this hell

It is my baby
It's only mine
I do real love it
And all is fine

It has no other
In this old earth
Out to discover
It's new rebirth

I do take care
All day all night
So it'll be ready
For it's flight

Friday, April 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: cancer,dad,death,hospital
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