The 4th trimester
The newborn haze
It feels like it lasts a lifetime
but passes by in a flash
The newborn haze
It feels like it lasts a lifetime
but passes by in a flash
It should be made impossible
To forget
Those tiny hairs on their skin
Their delicate fingers
The look in their eyes as they see
the world anew
To forget
Those tiny hairs on their skin
Their delicate fingers
The look in their eyes as they see
the world anew
