Eyes open into newness And find a smile Dimpled giddy With the happiness That took only one look to awaken And one little life to nurture. Nine months worth of waiting Melt into a promise of forever. My love for you is an endless Beautiful thing. Bigger than the both of us Loud and bellowing. But I whisper it because I want to let you sleep.
My sister recently had her first child and I wrote this for her. It doesnt do the moment of moma meeting baby for the first time justice, but its something.