You see a weight;
It screams for attention.
It requires coddling and a caretaker;
Someone with patience, and a bottomless well of love.
You see an obstacle,
Keeping you at bay.
A large, neon sign that warns you to stay away.
You see a complication that you aren't ready for...
I see happiness--
An abundance of curiosity--
A bundle, now on the move,
Learning quickly, growing steadily.
You see a reason not to commit,
And I see the only reason I have left...
... That one, final obstacle
– Amora N.
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