Little One

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    Little One

    When I breathe, you breathe
    Every step I take, you take.
    If I harm myself, it will hurt you.
    We are one body but two people.

    I love you so much and haven't even seen your face
    Everyday closer and closer
    Yet I don't know when we will get to meet
    The day is near

    The feeling of you grow is like no other
    To create a life
    I cant explain
    The joy it brings to me

    This feeling I have tells me you are near
    Ready to bless me with your presence
    I hold you now
    You are more perfect then I imaged

     

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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