of glitter, purity and gold.

The purest of souls, the softest of cheeks, and the sparkliest of eyes,

A soul unborn, I’ve been waiting for weeks to meet you,

I can feel the butterflies already, not trying to dramatise but-

I feel energised knowing that one day I’ll peer into your soul and see a reflection,

Of glitter, purity and gold, and when you are cold I’ll hold you in my arms,

I’ll do whatever I have to to care for you, be it bitter or sweet,

My unborn child, I can sense you in my soul, I can feel you in my bones,

My longing to raise and care for another, my desire to pass on my wisdom and experience,

My child I can’t wait for you to come into this world.

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