Dear Little One
Poem: To My First Born and True Love
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My little one,
Awaiting your arrival has found me impatient,
Eager to show you the world.
To snuggle you close,
And bond with you in ways I had never felt.
I can't wait to caress your soft skin,
And melt over those baby lips.
To learn who you are,
To show you the enjoyment of the little things in life.
I am eager to hear your little feet running to me,
To hear your laughter and even your cries that fill the room.
To be present for all your firsts,
To celebrate our own traditions and make new ones.
Your little hands to wrap around my finger,
Whenever I leave your side the world seems to get even bigger.
My little one,
Deep love is what I feel for you,
I cannot wait until your first appearance,
All the adventures together that we will go through.
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