kind, gentle eyes
reflecting centuries of wisdom
skin, papery-thin
wrapping delicate hands.
you’re so small
and so precious,
you have known me all along.
i would hate to see you go
but i know
it’s sunset already.
make sure you fall asleep
content and warm
and dream of the ones you love(d).
let me know
when the time comes.
The time we have with those who went before is precious.
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