Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Nice to meet you
Ten tiny fingers
Ten tiny toes
A tail that lingers
And a button for a nose Who
would've thought?
What could we think?
Can we even process?
That we're at the
brink?
So many changes
Such little time
A cherub is floating
In a womb so divine
We're waiting with open arms
And hearts and are full
Full of anticipation To
meet the person that is you
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