Open Poetry #9 |
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Lord Please |
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HASSAN_ALI New Member
since 2000-08-04
Posts 2Fairfield, Ca. USA |
Lord please give me my daughter that's what I want and need so for 9 months me and Rebecca will take care of and feed. For 9 months wondering what she looks like, laying next to my wifes tummy listening every night asking my wife every few minutes if she feeling alright then my baby says " honey, tonight is the night" So I wake up Lil' Rob and say your sisters coming I help him put on his clothes and calling people so i'm doin a lot of running. I got Lil' Rob in the car, Rebecca's clothes then I call the doctor he said he'll meet me there so out the door I slowly walk her. We got in the car with no problem and to the hospital the same I had to hurry I could see my boo in pain. Hours in the delivery room my baby was finally born but my boo... was all torn. My Aunt and my sisters to the nursery follow me, there is Tatiyana Latrece Love Ali. This poem is dedicated to my daughter that will hopefully soon be conceived. |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
This wonderfully sentimental poem needs to come back around for another lap... Welcome to Passions - You'll love it here - check your email for a special greeting |
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Xeonox![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
You have written it so well. I am sure your daughter will enjoy it when she is able to read it. Welcome to Passions! Ronil (What I say I live by and what I live by is what I create). |
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