'Shadow On A Screen' Poem by Linda Winchell

A photo taken in the depth of a womb,
A life now lives, in its' darkened room.

God breathed His breath into its' lungs,
And now creation of man and God has begun.

With tiny fingers' on each hand,
It reaches out to woman and man.

And places its' trust for years too come,
To be that special daughter or son.

For God could only make such joy,
In creation of this girl or boy.

To you intrust this life inside,
For nine months, in you reside.

And then one day to reveal to all,
The miracle of God, the wonder of it all.