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Ashlyn
Wonderful life growing
Inside her mothers womb
Her father sits here knowing
That she will be her soon
I haven't even seen you
Yet your beauty has already entrapped me
Nor a word you've spoken
And already I know your voice
To hold you in my arms
And count each finger and toe
As I look in your eyes
And you touch my soul
O my child I never knew
How wonderful life could be
Until that day your mother
Told me two had become three
Inside her mothers womb
Her father sits here knowing
That she will be her soon
I haven't even seen you
Yet your beauty has already entrapped me
Nor a word you've spoken
And already I know your voice
To hold you in my arms
And count each finger and toe
As I look in your eyes
And you touch my soul
O my child I never knew
How wonderful life could be
Until that day your mother
Told me two had become three
Published 28th Dec 2011
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Anonymous
31st Dec 2011 4:52am
That is such a Beautiful poem :) I enjoyed reading this! Well Done
31st Dec 2011 4:56pm
I wrote this one for my daughter, she will be born in February. Not even here yet and she already has me tied up around her finger. The emotions I feel when i think of her......there are no words, only a burning deep in my soul.
