I watched as he reached his strong arms to take her
And rested her gently on his masculine shoulder
She snuggled and curled, molding to him naturally
The two sizes so abstract yet together so comfortably
I listened to his humming the same tune he does
Watched his rocking and cuddling to his first girl he loves
While her sweet baby breaths deepen with her slumber
These, the beginning moments between father and daughter.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
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