Pregnancy Poem
An expectant mother promises all goodness and love to her son that will be born.
A Note To My Son
© Dacia Lockwood
Time is moving slowly,
The day is almost here.
The anxiety and joy is building up,
For my baby boy will soon appear.
I can't wait to see your smiling face,
And hold your little hand.
Just then I'll know deep inside
that you’re my little man.
I have so much to share with you
day after day.
And to you my son I will give my love
in each and every way.
The day is almost here.
The anxiety and joy is building up,
For my baby boy will soon appear.
I can't wait to see your smiling face,
And hold your little hand.
Just then I'll know deep inside
that you’re my little man.
I have so much to share with you
day after day.
And to you my son I will give my love
in each and every way.
Source: A Note To My Son, Pregnancy Poem http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/note-to-my-son#ixzz2JY17JUNi
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