My Sweet Child

The little feet
The little hands
That push against my stomach as I sleep
The tiny toes and fingers I wish to see
Of my little dancer
My little fighter
My sweet child yet to be born
How I can’t wait to finally meet you
As the weeks go by and you become larger
I wish to hold you in my arms
And as time draws closer
Every second turns into an hour
Every hour into a day
Every day into a week
And yet there is so much time
Before we can meet
But my sweet child
I hope you know this
Mommy loves you now and forever