My thanks to God
No words or past joy could compare
for within myself I could see.
A little person waiting to make his debut
Gods miracle, my son
Created out of love
as thre two of us became one.
My daughters birthday was an hour away and what a special
delight,
When the doctor gave her the greatest gift that
cold December night.
There he was chubby little legs kicking and saying
this dream was a reality,
Gods little miracle is living within me...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
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Written on 2006-12-11 at 06:41
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My Unborn Son
Today I watched the miracle of life living within me,No words or past joy could compare
for within myself I could see.
A little person waiting to make his debut
Gods miracle, my son
Created out of love
as thre two of us became one.
My daughters birthday was an hour away and what a special
delight,
When the doctor gave her the greatest gift that
cold December night.
There he was chubby little legs kicking and saying
this dream was a reality,
Gods little miracle is living within me...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
Read 1070 times
Written on 2006-12-11 at 06:41
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