This is a piece from a baby waiting to be born...
Just what I think a baby may be saying, thinking.....smile....it's a fun piece.
I see you peeking at me, hear you singing.
You've given me a warm and comfy home.
But, soon I'll be there to play with you.
Thank you Mommy for my very own swimming pool.
I make you tired sometime, and very comfortable.
Sorry for that Mommy, that's why I'm often still,
and really quiet not even making a tiny sound.
Thank you Mommy for taking good care of me.
You take me to the doctor all the time.
Please don't worry about me so much Mom cause,
now i'm getting heavy, I'm a really big boy.
Just waiting to see your face Mommy, your pretty face.
I'll see Daddy too, he's a big guy.
Thank God for you Mommy,
I love you....
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
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Written on 2006-06-15 at 03:49
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Just what I think a baby may be saying, thinking.....smile....it's a fun piece.
Mom ll
I love you Mommy, already I love you.I see you peeking at me, hear you singing.
You've given me a warm and comfy home.
But, soon I'll be there to play with you.
Thank you Mommy for my very own swimming pool.
I make you tired sometime, and very comfortable.
Sorry for that Mommy, that's why I'm often still,
and really quiet not even making a tiny sound.
Thank you Mommy for taking good care of me.
You take me to the doctor all the time.
Please don't worry about me so much Mom cause,
now i'm getting heavy, I'm a really big boy.
Just waiting to see your face Mommy, your pretty face.
I'll see Daddy too, he's a big guy.
Thank God for you Mommy,
I love you....
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
Read 781 times
Written on 2006-06-15 at 03:49
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