A crib, a growing plant, a madonna’s rocking chair,
Moving images of shooting stars and moons:
What must be prepared for her arrival?
What should properly adorn the world she finds?
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The anticipation of a parent. Well done, Frank. I've been in that wondering, hopeful state, so I could certainly relate.
All the hope and dreams and wishing we have for our children You sum those feelings up so beautifully in this poem...one of my favourites-Pia