At midnight's strike,
The shadows fade.
A baby birthed,
My life begins.

9 Months.

Tumble within a lonesome child
Hurdled up from the fiercesome storm.
Sheltered from weather, gaurded from fire.
Baby's crib unwoobled.

9 Months.

Grow child - steady now,
First steps are meant to be hard.
But once you go don't look back,
Move on and let go.

9 Months.

You grew.
You swam.
You slept.

9 Months.

I grew.
I sat.
I slept.

9 Months.

We grew.
We loved.
We slept.

9 Months - and so it goes on.

Live life's love.