(Composed after first meeting Eliana
on December 19, 2008).
Tiny fingers, hands, and toes
Curled into little fists.
Bright eyes blink gently,
Then sleepily squint,
Lips purse--big yawn in little mouth.
Eliana snuggles tenderly,
Cozy in my arms.
Tiny treasure dearly loved.
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