this living, breathing masterpiece,
her eyes looked out
over this treasure she held.
Her eyes full of thought,
thinking and searching as
they gazed to the unseen.
But it was obvious
her head and heart
were totally focused on this younger life.
Holding her, Protecting her, and Loving her,
a strange peace upon both their faces.
Observing this moment of godly beauty,
I could only watch and smile,
while a part of me longed
to be the one held.
12 Jan. 2012
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