'Counting Down...' Poem by Shondrika Anderson Williams

Twelve weeks left and we'll finally meet face to face.
Holding you in our arms as we thank GOD for blessing you with his grace.
You're our precious babygirl, our little princess so to speak.
Along with our little prince, your big brother we'll live as one each with our own personalities so mysteriuosly unique.
GOD blessed us with you and not a moment too soon or late.
We've dreamed of who you'll resemble as we patiently wait.
We joke of how you'll be spoiled by daddy, your big borother, and I.
Knowing that all who come in contact with you won't be able to resist you and that's no lie.
These months went by kind of fast I must admit.
Yet knowing we'll soon be able to see, hold, and love you sharing all within us, those months were definitely worth it.
We love you so much babygirl, you and your brother are the apples of our eye.
As we ask GOD to continue blessing us to raise you both respectfully, no weapons formed against us shall prosper and we speak this with GOD always nearby.



WE LOVE YOU