A hungry mouth

A child is born into this world, with one belief felt strong. Unless u show him otherwise, his parents do no wrong. They look at you with questions and expect you”ll always know.. what will truly lie ahead,, or why it’s black , green or red. I wouldn’t trade that gift I have ,he keeps me on my toes. For every time u come through for them.. their love for you , it grows. he knows that I will keep him safe, he can depend on that. For once it changes even once, ,, it never comes rite back. If u still poses this gift I have, hold it as close as you can. For in their little tiny eyes u are their superman❤️
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