for the last two nights as i've gotten up in the wee hours to calm my son so he will sleep, i am shocked at the profound sense of awe that i have when i look at this little man that i am responsible for. as i watch his angelic face, sleeping so peacefully in my arms, i get choked up on the immense feelings of love. i must have done something right to get this man in my life.
i thought i'd try my hand at a little poetry about these feelings...
In the hours before dawn while you toss and turn
I’m slow to rise and my eyes start to burn
I need to sleep, but I tend to you instead
I glance down at you and thoughts fill my head
Thoughts of your smile and of your scowl
Thoughts of your laugh and of your howl
You’re such a sweet boy with an expressive face
I look at you again and my heart starts to race
A profound sense of awe sweeps over me
For a moment there, I cannot see
I’m shocked to my core with feelings of love
Every day I must thank the Lord above
I pick you up and cradle you in my arms
I nuzzle your soft cheeks and my heart warms
Fear and love war with each other,
As I think that’s my baby and I’m his mother