Today, tomorrow, and the day after,
Every day, including now is a child asking for care.
Standing up, looking forward, drawing your paths.
It took me a while to put you out there, on my drafts,
You were untiring, smart, alluring and vigorous.
I didn't want to let you in,
My time,
My mind,
My heart.
But you got there, and suddenly seam don't care.
I know you're afraid
All I ask you is to let me in
with all I have, with all I am.
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