Pocket size



5/12/2016 About a unique friendship

You were pocket-size,

I carried you everywhere.

Sometimes I pulled you out

and held you,


in both hands,

just so I could look at you.


I looked into your eyes,

deep and long

and saw myself in there somewhere...

How funny that you kept a tiny me

inside the tiniest part of a tiny you!

Your silent voice still speaks,

as does mine...

together we sing!


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