My Anastasia (My Baby Girl) - Poem by Anita Khelawan
The day you were born,
There is no doubt in my mind that you are my number one.
I can feel you twisting, kicking and turning in my belly,
Pain and back aches I did not care cause God knows I am happy.
I can not wait to see your beautiful face,
My memories of you I would never replace.
Now it is time for you to arrive,
Can not wait to see your gorgeous smile.
Scared, excited with a whole lot of jitter,
I love you my beautiful Anastasia.
Now I can hold you.
So happy to be mothering you.
Looking into your wondering eyes,
So happy you complete my life.
Proud to be your Mother,
Proud to call you my Daughter.
You are my 'Anastasia'.
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