I Thought I Was Done

I thought I was done, but then I slept

Into my dreams you slowly crept.

In different forms, in different light

Never the same, but always mine.

I'm not sure how you'll come to be

My sweet little baby, just find me.

I thought I was done, but here you are

In my thoughts and in my heart.

~written August 2016 around 3am

while snuggling/rocking my Emma