Through every milestone, a canvas taking shape,
Within my womb, a precious life’s landscape.
From the first flutter of tiny, delicate feet,
To the rhythmic heartbeat, a melody so sweet.
It is not difficult, nor is it easy,
This sacred path where new beginnings seize me.
For every step, a transformation untold,
Embracing the beauty, my soul now behold.
With every passing moon, I bloom and grow,
A tapestry of emotions, an overflow.
Doubts and fears, they dance with joy and grace,
Love’s manifestation, filling every space.
But as love’s symphony reaches its final note,
A tempest of pain, my body does devote.
Storm rages, a tempestuous storm,
Yet within it all, a strength begins to form.
For within this chaos, I find my true might,
To bring forth life, to shine through the darkest night.
In the depths of agony, a miracle unfolds,
A bond unbreakable, a story yet untold.
Forgetting the pain, my heart now let it go,
A mother reborn, forever in the glow.
Grateful for the future, it offers to me,
A love everlasting, for my child to be.
Pregnancy, a journey, life-changing as can be,
Not just a consequence, but a love story to see.
So precious, so awe-inspiring, it remains,
A testament to the world, that we all contain.
