Our first babyA Poem by Llee Hill
I scooped her into my bosom,
And gazed into her round brown eyes. She opened them and blinked, Then gently fell asleep. A creature so sweet and fragile O how my heart melted... A newborn's cry is a language of heaven. And only God knows What they mean when they make it I closed my eyes and danced, My lips whispering a new song. Sweetest moment of my life... "Darling", a gentle voice called. I turned and there she lay, In hospital clothes of blue, The mother of our first baby. Her eyes shimmered with tears, She smiled, and I remembered, How, the day we first met, That smiled had pulled all the secrets out of my heart. I wiped a bead of sweat on her forehead, And kissed her awhile. Thankful to God for such a wonderful wife, And for all the tremendous joy she'd brought me. Today, she had finally given me, The one thing I had always longed for... © 2022 Llee Hill |
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