Sweet Little You

To my future child



Images of you

Inside of me

growing to fit in my arms,

little everything to create.



born to cradle you

I am anxious every moment.

You and Him only know

when I’ll mother you.



Baby of mine

I am waiting like you

though not in me

I still love you,

feel you.



I have learned baby;

I fed and patted

comforted and hushed

and when you come

I will know

it was for you.



One day daddy will

find me.

In time you will be ours

dreaming in our arms

quiet



sweet little you.