Santino speaks to me, though he never says a word.

In his eyes I see the pain, in my heart his voice is heard.

In the best of dreams, the sounds reach me.

Like the missing lyrics of a melody.

A truth swims deep in those ocean eyes.

A sea of purity, incapable of lies.

Entranced by his stare, so lost in the blue,

I swear he whispers, "Mom I love you."




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YB5505
Dec. 19, 2008 at 10:44 AM

AWWW.....

that's beautiful...

he's so damn cute!!!

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MariaC68
Jan. 2, 2009 at 1:54 AM

what a beautiful poem

he is a gorgeous child

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