To My Unborn Children Poem by Martin Greyford

Hey,
How are you doing?
Is it cold or warm inside?

Well,
Out here its kinder cold,
Especially during the late evenings.

I just want to let you know
How glad I am to know
That you will soon be born.

I and your mother
Have had some insignificant fights
Over the ages

But we are still together
Despite me not having enough
But I managed to convince her

To be with me as your mother.
I can't just wait for you
To be born so that

I can hold you in my arms,
Play around with you
And perhaps be a responsible father.

I know heartily
I have failed as a man
But I won't fail as a father

And not just any father,
A dad that will cherrish you
Till the taste of time.

Hey be cute
Cause I have a friend
Who laughs at anything

It is a simple request
I am asking of you
From the very bottom of my heart.

Much love for you
And please be ye twins.
Love you. Dad.