Purity found within a child's eyes. Replicas of my own. Now I see myself, I see everything I've lost and gained. Every mistake and triumph. That tiny hand reaches out, a playful smile upon pink lips. A warmth I've never known spreads throughout. The cold numbness, my blanket, my shield, dissolves in an instant. I'm bewitched. Enchanted. Lost. Forever more. This is my world. His happiness suddenly all that matters. Where did I go? I don't even care. I was nothing before. A shadow of a person. Now this tiny person grows and consumes me. I'm better than before. He is my world.