That's when my baby's is mine
Forget me nots' and deep thoughts.
For now and forever sublime.
When he calls so shall my feet scurry.
And to his bedside hurry
Shall I.
For I love him dear and always will
Quiet his fears and dry all his tears
That's what I will do when my baby is mine.
After birth
Unforeseen the feelings
And for littlest of deeds I exult
Little man so sweet to the core
And from love I show in all my dealings
Of my baby boy I adore.
Future plans do dance
In daydreams stolen moments
Mothers childhood at a glance
Further my hopes for your attainments
unfinished?
by: Unheardof
Justin H. Sanderson
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