Its Time
For several months my pen has been pregnant..
Bearing the pain of dance rehearsals
For several months she kept me going
From our first date she took my negativity
She kept on dancing
She kept on being my partner in crime
"Its labour day"; She said..
I couldn't watch her dance in pain
But for several months I found courage
I could feel her heartbeat as she held on so tight..
" Its Time"; She said
Let the world know you
For all this is the greatest Love
So she kept on dancing and dancing
Finally,  it was time
Everyone was speechless
It was epic, happiness filled the air
For nine months
It was the greatest gift ever given
Being Poetic.