My eyes shed tears, like Niagara Falls pours water.
My heart has this feeling in it that I can’t explain.
There is a lingering feeling in the pit of my stomach,
I can feel the butterflies floating around and around.
I have never felt this way before about anything.
I wonder what others would think if I told them,
If they truly knew what was going on?
Should I let them know, or keep it my secret?
Days, months, it becomes obvious what is happening.
People began to see a change in me and in him too.
Could they realize what is happening?
I feel the fear strike me when they are around.
About six months has gone by, all know.
They don’t say much on the subject any more.
They just let me handle my own business.
Some still try to give me advice on the situation.
Now almost a year has gone by, everyone’s wondering;
“What will she do; how will it happen; will she be okay? ”
I’m in the hospital now the time has come;
Hours later, I’m holding something so precious…
MY BABY BOY! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem