My Baby To Be. . . . .
The feel of my baby,
breathing deep inside me,
he makes me feel groggy,
my baby to be,
i can't wait to hold him,
i can't wait to see,
the feel of my baby,
my baby to be,
his skin be so soft,
his eyes be so small,
the feel of his presence,
makes my tears to flee,
there will be a day,
when i'll get to see,
and touch,
and feel,
and hold my baby,
i hope that day,
is not far away,
because,i need my baby,
my baby to be. . . . .
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