A Womans Thingies
Today my wait has come to an end
What a week of stress it's been
My body seemed to shut on down
My thingies, no where to be seen
Many thoughts did cross my mind
Of babies, sickness or worse
What would I do, how could I cope
Would my hubby be my nurse
With everything that's going on
I just didn't need this too
Though now those thoughts have gone away
Relax, I now can do
A woman's thingies controls her life
Untill she starts to change
Then the time will come for her
When the body will rearrange
Copyright © Tammy Nicholls | Year Posted 2016
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