For so long my hands have only known a mix of affection and desire to cradle my love in my arms
Now the hope I have held in my hands
it carries a new floating feeling
her belly is warm with the body of a little child
the broad smiles of our passion
now mix with ones of beaming pride
This miracle of miracles
will they look like her or I?
I laugh with joy at the gleam in her eye
we now know each other with a new dedication
to be the best father and mother to our next generation
Each triumph and trial will come in its time
but we are each others
and this child is hers and mine
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