The little bud blooming within me,
I long to see how you will be.
A tiny version of me perhaps
With traits from their father too.
Your beating heart I hear from time to time,
From a tiny pea to a well sized lime,
I feel your growth within my belly,
And sometimes a movement like quivering jelly.
I wish to hold your tiny hands within mine,
Cuddle this creation so perfect and fine.
To have you within me is a gift and privilege,
To share the cord is our precious linkage.
I await your arrival with joy and hope
No sorrow seems hard to cope
Knowing you will soon be in our arms
I eagerly await to be smitten by your charms.
June 2025
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