The Life Inside Of Me: My BlessingA Poem by RikaaNever thought a life of another would be growing inside of
me It came as a surprise to me but a baby is not what I need Abortion is never an option I see, adoption is not where my
baby will be. For the next 9 months it’s going to be you and me. Having you nurturing inside of me will give me the strength
to be strong. At times I will break down and cry Other times my smile will shine. I can’t wait to see you grow. To see pictures of your fingers and toes. You tossing and turning inside of me inflicts pain but that
fine with me Because that lets me know Mommy’s baby is okay. As your body constantly grow My stomach will start to show. Our bond will get stronger and stronger Seeing the features of your face will excite me Makes me wonder if you will have big brown eyes Or those of your father It really doesn’t matter because I will see. I wonder if you are a girl or a boy. Will I buy blankets with pink flowers or blue trucks. With you growing inside of me, I began to think of my
importance How you will be a blessing to me and how blessed I will be. Months have passed and I can no longer fit my pants Stomach sits out big and far I can’t but think there you are. Can’t wait for you to be in mommy’s arms. From here on out you are all that matters to me. © 2012 Rikaa |
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