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| Mommy and Jazzmyn January, 2001 |
With the blending of two souls,
In a dance as old as time
A spark ignites, and a cell divides;
A baby - hers and mine.
Conceived in a moment of utter joy,
A new and shining life
Begins to make it's presence known
Deep inside my wife.
Soon the little flutters start
As miniature muscles twitch;
The first kicks then are seen and felt
Causing skin to stretch and itch.
The mystery is half the fun,
A girl? A boy? Who knows...
A healthy baby's all we want
And pray for as it grows.
Watching as her tummy swells
And trying out new names;
We await the arrival of our little one,
But not the labor pains!
(c) 2001 Dusty Grein
