Leaving It All Behind
by W. Bledsoe
It's not
as if we hadn't seen the sun rise
slowly
in the East.
Or missed watching a puppy race clumsily
across the lawn
after leaves.
And why would we miss
giving a gentle kiss
to one cuddly baby
who just may be
wanting to make us smile,
and may it be
for just a tiny while?
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