teenie tiny baby hope

i carry it around
like i would carry
a baby –
in one of those
chest straps
its feet dangling freely
its arms waving
at strangers
no matter how often
it hurts, breaks, sinks
i won’t drop it
i will keep holding
on to it
it beats a little faster
with every new
it’s learnt to choose
more carefully
but it will never stop
getting excited
about things,
people, places
that feel just right
i carry it around
like i would carry
a baby –
and i keep showing
and exploring
my world
i keep painting
a smile
on people’s faces
starting with my own
i carry it around
like i would carry
a baby –
a teenie tiny baby hope
that will one day
be fully grown
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