Little one who stirs within I know not which you'll be A little girl who plays with dolls or a boy who scales the trees I guess you must be sleeping in a tiny curled up ball so calm I often wonder if you're even there at all Your Daddy waiting patiently believes you'll be a boy As typically a father thrills to buy footballs and toys. You have an older sister hair of brown and eyes so blue she's only twenty two months old and eager� for you too. She pats me on my tummy� saying "Mom a baby's there!" A few weeks more till you arrive then all she'll do is stare I guess that she will ponder as so often toddlers do her face in puzzled grimice So in wonderment of you As She cradles you so gently seems to speak in tacit words articulated silently in language solely heard and understood by lambs of God Traversing life anew Appears as though to trancendend celestial review In Matters dear of which you be I feel no ounce of strife For God above bestowed on me The blessing of your Life Serenade1974� |
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| Site Map UNIWAY The Truth About The Gimmick Winter Dreams A bit of fantasy Daddies A tribute to fatherhood Dragon Slayer A fairy tale One That Got Away a fish tale Credits |
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