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...A Magical Season...
From: anonymous@obgyn.net
Wed, 29 Nov 2000 23:56:55 -0600 (CST)
At Wed, 29 Nov 2000, Baby wrote:
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>Hi,
>
>There are so many of us out there who are patiently waiting for the Baby
>Fairy and getting disheartened when she doesn't come. During your
>efforts this Christmas holiday, I wish you all the very best of luck.
>Here's to a Magical Season for all of us!!
>
>*************Baby Dust For Everyone************************
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>Here is a poem I stumbled upon....
>
>Love to you all!
>
>A Talk With My Unborn Child
> a poem by Amy Borens
>
>These arms of mine are still empty,
>It's been far too many years.
>I can hardly keep them hidden,
>The heartache and the tears.
>
>I am waiting for you, sweet angel
>To bless my life, my heart, my soul.
>I think I've been a good wife,
>Now I want so much a mother's role.
>
>My life doesn't seem complete.
>You are not there to hold.
>I big piece of my life is missing,
>Your destiny is yet untold.
>
>I see you in my dreams, baby.
>Ten little fingers and toes.
>You have your Mommy's blue eyes,
>And your daddy's ears and nose.
>
>When my eyes are closed I think,
>Will your room be pink or blue?
>And how much of my life will pass
>Before all my dreams come true?
>
>Will I ever know the joy
>Of rocking you at night?
>Telling bedtime stories
>And tucking you in tight?
>
>Will I ever be able to comfort you
>When you fall and scrape your knee?
>To kiss and make it better
>At the tender age of three?
>
>Can I watch you graduate
>And drive you to the mall?
>Your dad could take you fishing
>And teach you to play ball.
>
>Will you make me a grandma
>When I am old and gray?
>Looking back at my life,
>I would be blessed in every way.
>
>So why have I been left behind
>When I have so much to give?
>I would gladly show you the whole world
>If you could only come to live.
>
>Will my turn ever come?
>I search my anguished mind.
>But questions without answers
>Is all I seem to find.
>
>I go home every night
>And fight the tightness in my chest.
>The silence is so deafening
>In my big empty nest.
>
>I guess God has a plan for me
>And I shouldn't have such fear.
>But why you can't be in my life
>He hasn't made quite clear.
>
>I pray for you little one.
>Everyday, can you hear?
>So tell God we are ready
>To hold you forever dear.
>
>You would never go without.
>We would shower you with love.
>My little piece of heaven
>Sent from up above.
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