Teeny, tiny poppy seed.
Oh so small, you’ll grow so big.
A little miracle from the start.
You’re burrowing in Mommy’s heart.
Wiggle worm, look at you go!
Tiny fingers and little toes.
Created. He will knit and mold.
In His hands. He will hold.
Watermelon, so sweet.
Kicking ribs with baby feet.
Impatiently, we wait for you.
Our gift from God. Our dream come true.
-JP
-JP
