Thursday, April 5, 2012

Holding Me

I sit in your lap
My head rests on your chest
Your arms wrapped around me
And i feel your warmth

Our hearts beat in sync
And no words need be said
A father-and-child moment
Resting in your lap

You whisper sweet nothings
Into my waiting ears
I can feel your breath
Brush over me

And you keep reassuring
You'll never let go
Your arms will never tire
Of always holding me

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