Little Eyes

Watchful

Wonder

There, there little eyes

With nightfall

Is always

A gentle goodnight

Wait, wait till the morning

My little eyes

With a blaze, crimson diamonds

Again fill the sky

Come, come little ones

Little hands, little eyes

Jump into these arms

It’s no longer night

Let us run

Let us race

Chase, chase

This time ours

So fast is it passing

For these old little eyes

Photography, sentiment and words by Estela Caballero ❤

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