
When I could be sleeping,I can't stop watching him.
When I should be sleeping,
I keep gazing at his face.
He has on that special expression,
the one that makes him look so sweet.
He's made that small sound,
Like he's about to awake.
So I hold him still,
In a warm embrace.
For the chance
to admire him
longer.
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