LONGING FOR MY LITTLE ONE

I am homesick for you my little one, longing to look at you for time unknown. You that gave my restless soul peace with a smile that's sunshine of my own, you that is part me and part your mom. Those memories are my best friends now, under the rarely seen cool December sky. I yearn for your touch and innocence to hold you in my arms, to spin you around and walk the ground ever so slowly, for your steps are but a fraction of mine. We used to listen to the wind singing the tone that now breaks against that, which is securely keeping me inside yet a song of certain future still its bringing is one that when once again you will grow in daddies arms.