Being a Mom
Tomorrow is going to be good day, long awaited day
Can't wait to see you, Could not even guess, how you look,
Can't be read in a book
Closed my eyes, see you vaguely
Small eyes are closed, little fingers in a fist
Love is a trust in god's mist
Tiny feet, little hands, beautiful you
Comes to our life as a little sunshine
Dear you god's finest creation
And beyond my imagination!
Waiting to see you, Longing to touch you
Come on dear, the world is waiting to welcome you!
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