In my gut there is a bareness
Yet my God created a different sort of nest
An extra special place
For my growing babe to rest
Readying our home, our lives
Like any expectant mother I wait
Yet it's a bit more unknown
As to when God set your due date
It is only after you arrive
After a few years have passed
Full of growth, tears, and laughs
I realized this truth at last
My heart is my womb
I was never empty within
There my love started to grow
The moment the thought of you began
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