Happy Birth Day
Passion's flame fuels intimate act,
consummated by a lover's pact.
And 'twas magical, making thoughts whirl,
expectant mom from a naive girl.
Borrowing courage from those that care,
you find the strength that's always been there.
And soon, the maternal dreams begin,
for a fledgling soul's cradled within.
Your motherly figure starts to show,
endowing you with a happy glow.
And for nine long months of measured joy,
you wonder if it's a girl or boy.
Anxieties are bravely concealed,
for your secret will soon get revealed.
But realizing the moment's near,
nerves get strained by a natural fear.
Hope and fear form a peculiar blend,
and yet, your wait approaches its end.
For a miracle is on its way,
relax, and have a happy birth day.
(Rhyme)
10/5/2017
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