small stone #5
On the porch; off to the grocery store,
Knapsack slung across your shoulder.
You tell me now: “I know mom. I know. ‘Be Careful’.”
I pull you close and let you know,
You Are My Heart.
small stone #5
On the porch; off to the grocery store,
Knapsack slung across your shoulder.
You tell me now: “I know mom. I know. ‘Be Careful’.”
I pull you close and let you know,
You Are My Heart.