The Turth About Childbirth

It's claim To fame Is pain. Through this we gain An heir. There Is nothing like it to compare. To break the chain Of some thing this intense I need to completely Relax mentally, physically, emotionally, close Out all chatter and remember medicine will Impair My mind while I am trying to maintain The ultimate goal. There are those who feel This doesn't pertain Remember there is no shame. You will have a scattered brain Which will have to catch up to keep your mind In the game. I can't scream, tense, strain, Or even grab the handrail When a contraction takes over my body's frame. By not doing these things I am trying to Minimize the drain On my body which is getting ready for pushing Out an heir. To prevail Is plain Focus on my focal point, pay attention to how I inhale And exhale. When the pushing directive is declared My body doesn't stop it keeps right on going Because these contractions need to keep Flowing. My body is aware As my baby comes out I take in air. The happy tears are falling like rain As I take in every detail On my baby's body with care. Having my baby was debonair. Where I felt tired and a drain I feel like I have gotten my second wind to Sail Sleep and rest will come later. It's time to Entertain Family and friends who have come to exclaim Over the newest addition to our domain.