To my unborn child,
what I wish to give you in times to come,
happiness, and wisdom,
a life filled with fun,
to explore all adventures of your curious mind,
to become knowledgeable of what you’ll find,
as I await your arrival and the presence of newborn cries,
I picture how you’ll look when I open up my eyes.
I feel your movements every time I wake each day,
letting mommy know that you’re okay,
obstacles I hope you’ll overcome,
education I know you’ll get done,
I stay up late reading to you,
talking to my stomach,
a feeling I never knew,
hungry all the time
‘No doubt you’re a son of mine’,
You make me feel happy even when I’m sad,
because the formation of another life makes me glad.
Proud of you I am,
I already know how you’ll be,
a smart ‘lil’ man for mommy to see,
no worries from me a mom to be,
to a special baby boy I can’t wait to see.
My eyes is open but I can't see anything I try to extend my hands to touch But I don't have yet a hands All I do is wait for the time to come To know where I am and who I am Then one time just come,I hear a sound "Congratulations,you have a healthy baby isnide your womb" My heart beat faster hearing those words And if this woman feel me with her hands she will know how excited I am But mama...Why did you drink Something that makes me sick? Didn'nt the doctor tell you its bad? For the baby breathing inside your stomach, Mama, I really want to understand you for what you do But your heart telling me, not too Because showing me in your world Is not really what your heart and mind want. Now my eyes dont have anymore a chance to see Because its now closing as my breath is slowly takin Without showing me the place Where everyone else stay.
Copyright © Ellioza Nacionales | Year Posted 2005
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