9 Months

First we dreamed
And then we prayed
God was there
When you were made

Just A piece of him
With a touch of me
The earliest green 
Of our family tree

You won't recall
How my tummy did stretch
But the truth my darling
Is often far fetched

Sometimes a miracle
Stands months apart
While a little one sleeps
To the beat of your heart

babyrhyme

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