The Awaited Moment

“She” rested the long probed brisk of silence, The subject was finally far from ambivalence The enigmatic answer hurdled through to find the way, Thereby, making their togetherness more than a “they”. “She” gladly wished and thanked the promise of sacrifice, For “they” were ready to bequeath what’s to suffice. “They” marveled their faith in the valley of hopefulness, The 9 months of their true wait was filled with pure happiness. Days of complete anticipation and thunder vastly grew The final awaited moment endorsed, time infinitely flew. As for the first time ever, a cry and a laugh coupled on the girth, For that was what it was, the beautiful miracle of birth. ~Aparnaa