First words
Your face is an orbit. Pursed lips, supple skin. Bright eyes, like moons. A constellation.
You are a little ship, a face like an ocean cresting. Raven hair and blue eyes the size of boulders.
I swim in your sea from day’s break to day’s end. You are my life’s greatest treasure. Lying beside you these first days has felt like a rebirth. Your soul, your face, every inch of you speaks pure. Your loveliness outshines the rainbow that nestled itself outside our window yesterday. I would spend the rest of my days gazing at your face if the world, the Lord, would allow. Instead I will take my moments, store them in my heart like gold, and watch you grow, grow, grow up into heaven, out into the world.

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