I haven’t met you
I haven’t seen your little hands
Or wiggled your little toes
But I’ve heard that tiny heart beating
Watched you kicking on the screen
And though I can’t feel you moving
I know you’re there, growing strong
I am already enthralled with you
Already in-love with you
My little peanut
My sweet surprise
I cannot wait to hold you
To comfort you when you cry
To tell you how much I love you
T
© 2012
(4 months)
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