Over fifteen months, give or take,
This Momma to be patiently
Has waited for another make
Of an offspring springing from me.
Then suddenly I noticed that
I had dropped my bundle of joy
On the ground of the habitat.
Not sure yet if a girl or boy,
A hundred fifty pounder and
Looks to be about six feet tall.
Proud Momma, you can understand,
A bit overwhelmed by it all.
This Momma Giraffe's happy to
Welcome my newborn to the Zoo.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem