A poem for my little one due January 29th, 2019.
Like most growing children do.
Some dream to be doctors, some dream to be stars,
But I've always dreamed of you.
From the moment I met your father,
I knew it was meant to be;
He was everything I'd wished for,
He would help me fulfil my dream.
Three years of blissful dating,
Now it is four years after our vows;
A lot of love, two souls lost,
But we are pretty far along now.
You're due on our anniversary of marriage,
Our precious gift will be you;
We are so delighted and grateful,
To love you our whole lives through.
So when you dream of becoming a doctor,
Or whatever you wish to be;
Just know all of your dreams are attainable,
You are a dream come true for me.
August 27, 2018