Found this poem scribbled on a piece of paper, the day after my baby girl was born...dedicated to my lovely daughter, Sheen...
The scent of innocence wafts in,
Through the open windows of my heart.
Senses prevail in a sublime world,
Of surrealistic splendor.
Ears behold the gurgling laughter,
Of newborn cherubins.
Water tastes like sparkling wine,
In this other world of happiness.
Eyes open to a world of beauty,
Created to perfection by an unknown hand.
Magickal wonder rests softly
On everything seen and unseen...
That of which dreams are made of,
That of which I am a part,
In sleep as well as in wakefulness.
