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Don't Worry Little Baby
Contributed by
redtempest13
on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 02:31:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I can feel you moving,
It almost seems surreal,
Again it seems Im pregnant,
Im not sure how to feel.
You werent exactly planned,
And Im not sure what to do,
Your father didnt want this,
But I promise Ill still love you.
Im scared and hurt and tired,
Theres nowhere for me to run,
But opening arms of comfort,
Turn the moon into the sun.
Ive found that calm inside of me,
Ive found the love I missed,
Hes made me understand,
There are things I cant resist.
Like loving him and loving you,
Even though you are not here yet,
But dont worry little baby,
Your birth will not upset.
Your big sister might not get it,
She might not understand,
But dont worry little baby,
Shell love you in the end.
We all will, dont you worry,
Theres no reason to be scared,
Our love for you will be there,
As I have so declared.
So rest inside me now,
Gather your strength to live,
Youll be here in no time,
And we have love to give!
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Re: Don't Worry Little Baby
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by pixie on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 02:40:29 PM AEST
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awww that was so moving,
pix xx |
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Re: Don't Worry Little Baby
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by Cindy359 on
Sunday, 3rd October 2010 @ 06:37:32 AM AEST
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| This is beautiful ..did you have the baby and how did things turn out?? I hope to read more of your words soon...take care |
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