What A Feeling
This poem I wrote and dedicate to an unborn child.
Don’t you find it funny when you think of how your born
Going through those stages and never feeling worn
Stages one our first trimester coming down the tube
Meeting up with foreign bodies who try and push right through
We find there is no escaping, what ever way we go
These little foreign bodies, pushing too and throw
Oh no! I see this little head that’s dived on in my room
I suppose I’ve got no choice, but share my mother’s womb
Now we’re getting cosy, multiplying by the minute
They say there’s nothing to notice, they’re not the ones here with it
I’m feeling very positive as I feel i’m on the move
I think there’s something happening, I’m getting lots of grooves
I think my brain has developed now, I hope I get my eyes
I want to see what I’m in for, I hope it’s not big thighs
At last I see something moving, Oh no I have a trunk
It’s now a crucial stage inside, I hope she isn’t drunk
I now have tiny digits, though I’m not sure how to count
I’ve even got this great big head, what’s this all about?
Oooh I feel so light and free, I think I will have a bounce
I’m sure I heard my mother’s voice, echo through my pouch
A little kick, a little punch, that will keep her busy
I know I’d better be careful now, my mum has come on giddy
Here we go, we’re in for a run, not the bathroom again
Her head is always down the toilet pan, I hope she’s not in pain
I need to push myself further down, I feel a wee bit cramped
My foot has wedged itself inside my mouth, I’m glad I don’t wear pants
I’m getting very bored in here, I’ll end up like a fossil
I’ve got my overcoat on, it’s nice and warm, well all that sticky stuff
I hope i’ve got a good time ahead, i’m feeling pretty rough
Gosh! I feel a tide of waves a sweeping over me
The world is almost at my feet, hey im almost free
Hey! go easy on my head I need to be intact
If you don’t I’ll scream and scream and be a little brat
Whoopie mum I can see your feet, other wierd things too
You better stay so very calm and remember what to do…....... breathe
Another push and we’re almost there, give it one more try
I want this ordeal over with before I start to cry
Wow! I know I’m here at last to bless you with me presence
Get and clean me very quick, I’ve left you a little present
Now i’m here, i’ll keep you going and keep you up all night
If you put me in my cot, I will put up one big fight
I’m off to sleep, I need my rest, if only for an hour
You never know when i’ll need you next, maybe when your in the shower
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