She laughed at his dry jokes, when no one else would. She cried when he cried, and still is crying, and laughs when needed.
To catch a smile on her face right now is very hard to do, but I know it's there.
I sit and wonder if she will ever show me that genuine smile, where I get to see every tooth in her mouth.
Will she sleep long enough to get the proper rest her body needs?
Will she be found again, in the land she is lost in?
Will she ever look at me with those Big blue energetic eyes she once looked at him with?
Will she ever love again, the way she loved him?
Will she stay or continue to run away?
A lot of questions a mother wants to know the answers too. The only one that really matters is, WILL YOU SMILE FOR ME BABY GIRL?
To My Bat With Ahavah,