Yesterday was your 1st year of being here in this now delicate world...I hope we adults can get our act together and leave you with beautiful sunsets, refreshing rain, sweet, colourful flowers and more...
Happy 1st year, my ever dearest baby-love. Papa loves you so much!
I am sorry that I could not be with you yesterday...I did call you but you were still half asleep and I can only hear your whimpering...you made me smile even though I was sad.
While going home from an event, I kept humming this song...I don't know why...probably because I was thinking of the TFF and their album called The Hurting with a dejected-looking child on the cover...or is it the words "Angel" & "Woman-Child" or the promise of truthfulness?
"I won't keep secrets alive, I'll send them all out to space. Without the will to survive, they won't be going no place..."
I Love You!
