Tiny bald head

smothered with faint peachy fuzz,

wrinkled clenched eyelids

hiding deep blue orbs,

unopened fists punch at the sky,

feeble toes curled with grace.

alone he is helpless.

unable to provide.

wails emerging from the lips of the angel

hopeless cries of dependence.

God hears our prayers.



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