This is Love

She reads him a story

He picks her a dandelion

He naps on her shoulder

As she pushes the cart

She wants to protect him

From the pain of this world

He grows and offers

To protect her

The fifth time that night

She holds crying toddler

Lays by her side

Soothes her to sleep

Small moments each day

Given to each other

From the life giving well

Of the one who loves them

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