there is room for you
filled now with sun's rays and sighs,
no doors to stop them.
our lives are big, our things are small,
there is room for you.
we sit only in small chairs, eat from small plates --
we're hungry, but waiting chokes the air.
it is big but you would be small.
you would fit, there is room for you.
our home is small,
even your small body
would roll quickly across it
through the open space.
you would be the biggest thing here,
except our smiles.
there is room for you,
and a life that fits
whoever you are, and will be.
about this poem:
ray and i are trying to become parents, and having setbacks. today is the day of a big test, so just a little poem of love and positivity. enjoy, and thanks for all of your good wishes!
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