Monday, January 30, 2006

Happy 1st Month TK


I Was There

I was there as you grew in your mother’s
belly growing fast and strong.
Your mother and father would kiss you
and whisper words of love.
I often rubbed your mother’s belly
and watched you move inside her.





I was there as your mother fought the pain
scared and brave while giving it her all.
Your father had a calm facade and such a gentle way.
I was so very proud of him for being
her rock and making it all ok.


I was there with auntie shell, watching you struggle
to come down, but once we saw your head
we cheered your mother on.


I was there as you entered this bright world
and watched as your father cut your cord.
I never even heard a cry as I
watched them whisk you away
I watched in horror as you lay lifeless
in a little corner of the room.
I held my breath in fear, watching
your mother oblivious to your distress.
Your brave father seeing your plight
never leaving your mother’s side
keeping his focus on her.


I was there as you took your first gurgled breath
I dropped my head and sobbed.
When I saw your face I was filled with such love
that I can never get enough of you
They gave you to your parents and everything
was as God intended it to be.


I was there and always will






7 comments:

thebluestbutterfly said...

That was beautiful & loving. Print that out so you can give it to TK someday.

emmapeelDallas said...

Beautiful! (Both the poem and the boy) - and Happy One-Month Birthday, TK!

:)

Judi

tara dawn said...

Tammy - This is so beautiful and touching. This baby child has been far more blessed than he knows. You truly are a beautiful and special person...remember that every day and rest in the knowledge that you are loved dearly.
xoxo, TD

TJ said...

Would you look at him? He is already growing, must be all that grama love....I am smiling.

V said...

Aww, Tammy. This is so beautiful!
You MUST print this immediately, give one to your daughter & put another in a safe place for TK.

I`m so proud of you.
Hugs,
V

Kimberleigh said...

Babies give us the inspiration that tomorrow will always be a better day.

betty said...

He is so precious! I can't believe its been a month already.

very awesome poem you wrote, Tammy.

betty