To all TTC
Deep down, you're left with a strand of hope,
Overweighted with several theories,
Theories of "how-to" and "when to".
When the prayer kick starts for money,
You lost yourself praying hard for a baby,
Just one at least, yes, one and only.
With tears, you lie for every of his seed,
To fill you up and bless you eggs,
You're just as good as a doctor in pregnancy calculations.
With grief, you keep checking for a line,
And see if there's any hope for a bump,
But yet, you're just here, still trying.
Wipe your tears,
Raise your chin,
Stay positive,
For you'll conceive and experience joy again.
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