I was jealous of him and very very angry.
I sneeked in the room, he was lying quietly on the bed
He smelled so sweet and looked cuddly, being all wrapped up
I had decided that I will scream and scare him away
Then mom would only love me, just like it used to be.
But, then he moved and put his tiny hand out
Opened his small, shiny eyes and looked around
He spotted me and smiled a sweet lazy smile
He stretched his hand, as if to hold mine
As I held his hand, he curled his fingers
As if to say, I know in my heart, you love me
My aching heart which was filled with jealousy
Suddenly stopped hurting, making way for a new feeling.