A mother's instinct,
a father's protection.
A love so distinct,
the fire behind our passion.
A new flame lit,
our spirits combined.
My unpredictable wit,
your patience untimed.
A part of our world,
never seen by human eyes.
Whether a little boy or a girl,
we'll only teach to reach for the skies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
awwww.....yes, a new life will see the world..hardly matters if its a gal or boy..but what matters is that it will make you complete! Preets