Baby Girl
Never thought I’d be the type
To like being called ‘baby girl’
I thought it would feel diminutive
That I would somehow be minimized
But whenever you said it I smiled
Because it felt like belonging
Of deep comfort and protection
A certain possessiveness of heart
That framed the name with love
And that is no small thing
To like being called ‘baby girl’
I thought it would feel diminutive
That I would somehow be minimized
But whenever you said it I smiled
Because it felt like belonging
Of deep comfort and protection
A certain possessiveness of heart
That framed the name with love
And that is no small thing
Words: ©2021LCR
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