just like a tiny baby girl that fit
in a momma's hand

or even a photograph lying
in her crib with her little toys

somehow i compare the same
with the baby girl

the same eyes
same lips
same nappy hair
same everything

that baby girl was me
i can fit into my momma's hand

even an old photograph
was me in a crib,
playing with my little toys----
copyright ©2006 kai croft


starry nights said...

Just stopped to say hello. nice poetry.

polona said...