2 Minutes Daily Writing no. 11.
I was a baby once,
with tiny hands
and annoying crying
With little giggles
that was keeping
my parents awake at night.
I was a baby once,
Pure, innocent and sweet
Without any worries,
any thoughts,
any ideas of what I got myself into.
I was a baby once,
Happy with the food,
Happy with the cuddles
Sleeping 23 hours of 24
and crying many more;
I was A baby once,
Could you believe it?
I was not worrying about
what people might think.
I was a baby once…
