Brinley Lenore Carrier

So tiny compared to my large hands,
The child I rock to sleep,
Shhhh…. I whisper,
Rest, little child, rest.

Born unto this world,
A gift from the Heavens,
Her spirit so pure,
Uncorrupted by the world.

Her soft skin,
And beautiful blue eyes,
Her dark blonde hair,
An angel in our midst.

Brinley Lenore Carrier,
My lovely niece,
I rock ye to sleep,
So tiny in my large hands.

Brinley and Me

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