A tiny miracle
Will be wrapped
In slices of blue and gray.
Pieced, stitched and filled
With love
In days to come,
I'might share Owen,
Cuddled in a rocker,
His sweaty head
Nestled in my neck
I might even make him
A handkerchief for school
Stitched and filled
With love.
6 comments:
Oh my...what a blessed event to look forward to, Anita. Your slice is filled with such happiness and excitement:)
Love those "...slices of blue and gray. Pieced, stitched and filled With love..." Lucky boy! Lucky you - we'll be waiting for pictures.
Oh Anita, nothing is more special. Congratulations to you & lots of hugs, too. I love the way you shared with us!
lovely poem! congrats! There isn't much better thing in all this world than a sweet baby nestling in the crook of your neck.
Such love in these words!!!! Sounds like a miracle is a beautiful thing to celebrate!! Congrats! :)
Beautiful and tender.
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