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A poem about yearning for your first child. |
I dream of the day we find out about you. Knowing we planned, prayed and fought for you. Thank God, our dream comes true. I dream of the day I'll give birth to you. Don't worry, I'll forgive you for the pain you'll put me through. I dream of holding you in my arms, so tight. Lullabies, tucking you in and kissing you goodnight. I dream of what you'll grow to be. Counting, laughing and singing the ABC's. I dream of teaching you all I know. Your daddy will help as we watch you grow. I dream of so many things you will do. Good or bad, never forget we love you. I dream of the day our dream comes true. Until that day, we eagerly await you. |