Poem: Trying to concieve

Month after month

Anxiously is how you wait.

Waiting for that positive

Or rather "being late".

Sitting in the bathroom

Hoping and praying for that line.

Convincing yourself that if its negative.

You will be more than fine.

You see one line

And then you stare into a cold abyss

You did everything you could

What else did you miss?

I checked my temp, I did the deed

On ovulation tests I regularly peed.

Frustration and countless tears.

Then suddenly you have doubts and fears.

Everyone else

Why not me?

Maybe just maybe

Its not meant to be.

I hope and pray

For those who struggle

That one day you will see

That one line double.

Baby dust to all

Don't sulk or sigh

Because one day victory will be ours

Hold your head up high!

Written By: Me