A Baby

This is your baby, I said

You close your eyes, trying to understand

No, its not a baby, you convince me.

But this is your baby. I ain't gonna lie to you.

You shook your head.

Those arm-chair seems quite intimidating.

Honey, are you blind? Its not your baby. And it means, its not mine too.

Blind? You said Im blind?

But this is a baby! Our baby!

You grab my hands,

showing me whats inside those box.

 A doll.

His doll.

Its a doll of my dear son.

I look at you.

You swap your tears as fast as I can see.

"Let him rest, Sarah. Rest in peace.."