My stomach rumbles.
“I know,” I whisper.
Its moving around
Ever so small
I can feel it barely
Almost nothing at all
What are you thinking
What are you dreaming
I’m already crying
So excited I’m screaming
You are my creation
My beginning and end
Soon my life will start to bend
But I don’t mind
Nor do I care
As long as you know
I’m your mommy and I’m right there.
This time I wont lose you
This time you’ll stay
You will be born
And you will come play
And we are going to live
And love
Because I’m your mommy,
My little gift from above.
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