There’s a tiny heart
beating
within the
womb
of the woman who used to be
a child, even
an infant, with a tiny
heart
beating
within me.
I am
without words…the
sun is shining from
my eyes.
There’s a tiny heart
beating
within the
womb
of the woman who used to be
a child, even
an infant, with a tiny
heart
beating
within me.
I am
without words…the
sun is shining from
my eyes.
Is Carlie expecting??:)
I wondered if I was going to start a rumor…no, that poem was written four years ago! It absolutely blew my mind when Carli told me about her first doctor visit when they heard Charlie’s heart beat. Had to grab a pencil! Xo