My muse
Is working overtime
He’s full up
Of inspiration
The cup runneth over
He breaks through
To deeper level
Laid on out
Through time
And he inspires me to put it
In a thousand little rhymes

a tiny little flower made her way inside your womb
and grew her every petal so that you could watch her bloom
she knew her life would flourish when she got you as her mom
a woman to look up to who’s the strongest kind of strong

a tiny little stranger made her way into your heart
and now that you can feel hers beat, you’ll never be apart
you knew her life repurposed all the pain you felt before
and soon you’ll have a daughter who is everything and more