In radiant bloom she sits in a garden
Eyes closed, kissed by the sun
Thinking of life within her womb
Boy or girl, it does not matter
Baby was conceived in love.
Nearby, her man stands watching her
Heart quickened by her beauty
Loving her and life within her womb
Boy of girl, he does not care
Baby was conceived in love.
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