For A Baby About To Come Poem by shenika vermaak

For A Baby About To Come



You are the rose about to bloom,
The color soon to wake,
The perfume set to scent the breeze,
The bud about to break.

You stand upon the lip of time
Alight with what will be,
And see yourself out to the sky
Across the open sea.

We see you vertically, a gift
Too beautiful to plumb,
And treasure all the years to come.

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Pondering6649 H 03 January 2012

Lovely! Well written

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