I kiss her sleeping face
and hold a sweet paw in my hand.
She likes lullaby and whispered joyful prayer.
When she wakes from her nap,
her inner dinosaur explorer will dance,
her howling cub will emerge.
But right now
she’s the baby girl who stole my world and heart.
I hold such sweetness,
such pure love in my arms.
Tiny, but awesome.
Magic little wonder.
She never leaves my side,
following me everywhere,
little feet pattering
to see what we’ll be doing next.
I’m so lucky.
Jasmine on the Grave 
I like this poem, Jasmine. There’s sweetness in it.
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Thank you, Hazel. I appreciate you.
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My pleasure, Jasmine. Enjoy your weekend and stay amazing!
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You too, Hazel. Have a wonderful weekend.
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Gratitude and hugs, Jasmine
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Thank you. Yes, gratitude and hugs, Hazel. ❤
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