A Poem for
Maya
My
precious little bundle,
you
gave us such a fright,
arriving ten
weeks early,
so
vulnerable and light,
attached
to all those monitors,
you
really were a sight,
we're
proud of you already,
for
putting up a fight.
I
want to hold you close to me,
to
never let you go,
I
want to whisper in your ear,
mummy
and daddy love you so,
we
think you're very special,
and
we're keen for you to know,
we're
praying you get better,
we're
willing you to grow.
I
dream of better times ahead,
I
imagine we'll be free,
to
explore the world around us,
there's
so much for us to see,
we
live near ancient woodland,
there's
mountains and fields and sea,
let's
picnic in the sunshine,
just
you and daddy and me.
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