i have found that love…
love comes in different forms.. shapes.. dimensions..
my darling is crowned with curliness.
with gold for eyes, ever so trusting..
tiny hands grasping, like tugs on my heartstrings.
tinyer lips curving into a heart-warming smile.
my darling is a reminder that purity still exists.
that genuine love at first sight is possible.
that there are still people that you would indeed do anything for..
my darling is sunshine and rain.
-to my nephew, olafimihan laniyan.. perhaps for when you’re older…