A poem for my Princess:
There she sat,
opposite me,
A lovely sight for
me to see!
Sarah, there,
abundant glow,
Baby kicking—she said so.
What a moment—full of
bliss,
Times like this I
want to kiss!
She smiles at me,
thinking I’m ‘funny’,
Oh my, oh my, I’m glad I’m your honey.
Pregnancy’s hand’s
been fair till now,
All to God we continue
to bow!
Never thought it
would be like this,
All in all we count it bliss.
Just one moment and
the reflection’s neat,
Because two souls
they do meet!
Sarah, Sarah, my
love bursts now,
This moment, oh joy, God please
endow!
© 2012 S. J. Wickham.
I drafted this poem in 10 minutes whilst we waited for an appointment.
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