Written by Emily Harstone | February 13, 2018
Why do we wait thirty minutes?
Sad sickly child, mourns playtimes lost.
Waiting for mom to come home.❤
Two more birthdays til my turn.
Sad eyes, no joy; colors lie.
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Why do we wait thirty minutes?
Sad sickly child, mourns playtimes lost.
Waiting for mom to come home.❤
Two more birthdays til my turn.
Sad eyes, no joy; colors lie.