Bliss

Tiny movements like tiny kicks

Tiny baby, a mother’s bliss

Can’t wait to give the tiny you

Huge hugs and lots of kisses too

 

What tiny dreams you might have now?

I would understand someday, somehow

I dreamed last night, your tiny face

An angel indeed, made from God’s sweet embrace

 

How else would mommy know?

How much her tiny little angel has grown?

How else would mommy guess?

If  her little angel  have some requests?

 

I know that somehow you could now hear

Oh, what a thrill you will bring us here!

Now hush my baby, it’s time to rest

Inside my womb, your own calm nest

 

May God help me to keep you safe

And always keep you strong, I pray

I love you right before I planned you

And I love you more now that I have you

Jolina Cura