We sit
On the queen bed
Laughing
Remembering things
We never want to
Forget
I take my time
Perfectly painting
Your fair skin
I brush you hair
Away from your face
Running my fingers
Threw your
Silky raven hair
Your hand gently swipes
The tear
Off my face
We lay here
Cherishing
These moments
Before our family
Of two grows to three
(poem by my friend)









