My little baby angel
She came today in a sunny day wearing her unique mask, the one she puts an makes the whole world go around, she came giving the cats its food and talking to them with her only sweet voice, the voice that got him so in love of his little child, his angel…
He has no words for her mother, she just stops by with no words, just saying that she needs to get busy. and she has no Saturday afternoon for this sweet little angel, he looks her and noticed that she’s even wearing a big collar with some stones, things that she has not been used since he knows her, with no words in his throat she goes away saying good-bye she didn’t notice that she’s broken things again, but she doesn’t care, it doesn’t matter if some person needs to be hug or need to be asked about his life… who cares she don’t love him anymore and that’s the only reason she need before to noticed him
But then the sweet baby angel comes with her big smile and say some words like its ok I’m used to, let’s paint because life needs a lot of colours with the taste of my hand, they just lay down on the floor and start doing some shapes, for him it’s hard to look at the world like a rainbow, but she’s there with all her joy just hoping to draw the biggest miracle she always make: a big smile on his face.
They take some time at painting and he asked her is she has been eaten something, she just said --- I don’t think so ---- very surprised he take the shoes and they go to eat spaghetti, she says it’s the only thing that she likes to eat and says it got to be white with nothing on, there in the table you can draw with crayons we just drive butterflies little baby loves drawing and its amazed by the fact that she can draw on the table..
In central park they just laugh doing some walk and her playing in all the mechanical attractions going and going, so happy seen the world and his daddy, they go the lake and he think to himself why he don’t ever take her in the boat, why he don’t walk hand in hand in that park and have a wonderful kiss in the middle of the three…
But its again that angel smile that comes with her jumping and yelling and her brave character to see the broken things as a common thing the dried love getting rotten the face of his daddy looking at the horizon, that sweet smile that in the night gave a wonderful good night hug….
He has no words for her mother, she just stops by with no words, just saying that she needs to get busy. and she has no Saturday afternoon for this sweet little angel, he looks her and noticed that she’s even wearing a big collar with some stones, things that she has not been used since he knows her, with no words in his throat she goes away saying good-bye she didn’t notice that she’s broken things again, but she doesn’t care, it doesn’t matter if some person needs to be hug or need to be asked about his life… who cares she don’t love him anymore and that’s the only reason she need before to noticed him
But then the sweet baby angel comes with her big smile and say some words like its ok I’m used to, let’s paint because life needs a lot of colours with the taste of my hand, they just lay down on the floor and start doing some shapes, for him it’s hard to look at the world like a rainbow, but she’s there with all her joy just hoping to draw the biggest miracle she always make: a big smile on his face.
They take some time at painting and he asked her is she has been eaten something, she just said --- I don’t think so ---- very surprised he take the shoes and they go to eat spaghetti, she says it’s the only thing that she likes to eat and says it got to be white with nothing on, there in the table you can draw with crayons we just drive butterflies little baby loves drawing and its amazed by the fact that she can draw on the table..
In central park they just laugh doing some walk and her playing in all the mechanical attractions going and going, so happy seen the world and his daddy, they go the lake and he think to himself why he don’t ever take her in the boat, why he don’t walk hand in hand in that park and have a wonderful kiss in the middle of the three…
But its again that angel smile that comes with her jumping and yelling and her brave character to see the broken things as a common thing the dried love getting rotten the face of his daddy looking at the horizon, that sweet smile that in the night gave a wonderful good night hug….
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