Feel the flutters of life inside you.
She’s growing steadily, heart beating.
Unborn but so alive.
She brings you sickness, but you don’t mind
Because she brings with it hope.
You’ve yearned for this moment
This love is unlike any before it.
None can compare.
You feel a sense of anticipation;
Of worry, concern.
But there’s no need; she is perfect.
A growing baby made from love.