Thinking of you
My baby with baby
Angels watch you
Beating heart, we long to see
Ultrasound shows you to me
Hands with fingers ten
Endless love waits for you
Toy soldiers or dolls with prams
God i cannot wait to see your face
Be safe and play in your land
Till the time comes
When i can hold your hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dianne, a beautiful expression of love... wonderfully written! Brian