flipper & ette

hands
smaller than my big toes
family replica of the female nose

smiles peeping through crying
its so new this world, but look at you, you're trying

light so bright, keep your eyes closed I might
just take you home, for all knows I don't want to go, no

a bond is created It's going to show
from north to south
times to come
i
just 
know

your more aware eyes and animal like cries 
ill hold them to my chest 

wherever 

go