Bumping along - a poem

Christina

I've been bumping along the last week,

The curves of your tiny body poking out from mine,

making your presence known

You're real and now everyone knows it.

They smile as you round out my clothes,

After all, I can't help but show you off

Everyday I can't wait until you get bigger,

my round belly a sign that you might just be okay

I soak in every minute,

cherish every sign you're still in there

rubbing my belly to feel closer to you,

to let you know I'm here for you,

to <a href="https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.glow.android.nurture">nurture</a> you until you're ready to make your grand "hello"