Angelgirl

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
 Long years I have waited. Not believing
when you took up residence in me.
First the wonder, then the fear.
Tests and screenings.
Waiting, worrying and praying.

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
Enduring these past long weeks.
Watching your heart beating,
small spark of life.
Joy enveloping me, praying again.
What am I going to do with a baby?

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
Late night, awake with you.
Exhausted, not caring to sleep.
Watching you nurse,
tiny hand reaching.
Taking you to bed with me.
How many times will you
want to snuggle?
 I can’t seem to get enough.

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
Sharing your hugs, your smiles.
You are a beacon in my life.
Incessant questions, observations.
Hiding my smiles when you get sassy.
Telling people exactly what you think.

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
A heart so big. Worrying over the
smallest bug. Reaching out to
people you will never see.
Your imagination runs rampant.
Telling me tales to rival the classics.
Singing your heart out, searching for the words.

Angelgirl, you were never meant to be…
Hugging you close, so thankful for the extraordinary
Gift of Love you extend to me

©Dimara,May 1999 

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