My Pumpkin

Your hands are so tiny Your fingers so small, made from a miracle I cannot comprehend it all, Tiny feet made to walk this earth Ten little toes to match Taking you on a journey that life has patched. I hear your heart beating as you lay on my breast Am feeling you breathing, one breath at a time from your chest A signal of life makes me happy and blessed. Love outpouring, now I can rest Worrying not, now that you are at your best, Resting peacefully in my arms. I leave you in his capable hands To guide you along life’s pathway As he propels your success My pumpkin, my sweetie pie, my blessed