Making Up For A Long Spell Of Events

Sprinting and looming from paces away.
Baby eyes struck with awe and wonder.
Closer to an earshot, can it be just a feature standing?
But you look so well, as do most of us.
In an effort from case(?) to describe
What we went through, what we've been through.

Putting a face to a cradle can take some time.
Discover just how much you've grown.
Putting a face to a cradle starts when I say "go"
When I say "Tell me all about it."

While promenading the sidewalk, you leave your marks
Etched into my memory.
It takes me back to the learning.
Step-by-step, inching to your victory.

To pry, would interfere or any on your way.
I could just call out your name.
Could have sins of pain resolved when I'll give up,
When I'll give up.

Putting a face to a cradle can take some time.
Discover just how much you've grown.
Putting a face to a cradle starts when I say "go"
When I say "Tell me all about it."

Between the distance from me to you,
I found a trace. I found my wake.
Between the distance from me to you,
I found a trace. I found my wake.
Between the distance from me to you,
I found detail that came to a point.