O child of mine as yet unborn your presence fills my heart with joy-
Each movement assures me of your life within the confines of my womb...
At day I proudly watch the swell of growth that heralds your impending birth-
In dreams your features are so perfect; filling my heart with love and longing...
O count the days till I will hold you nestled closely at my breast-
Hear the heart that beats for you,dear- it yours now till I draw no breath..
© Glenys Robyn Hicks
'Lo children are an heritage from the LORD and the fruit of the womb is His reward.' Psalm 127:3
Absolutely beautiful poetry. Children are a boon and a blessing. Sometimes heart wrenching - but we look over that. God bless
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Thanks for those kind words, Deborah! Thanks for sharing a cuppas with me today. Blessings Glenys
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