7/23/13
Abnormal amount of dark hair
On her head.
Wide, grey eyes
Staring up at me.
Her laugh makes me smile
And cry.
She is my pride--
My joy.
The way she teeter totters
When she walks...
Soon she will be running,
But that is much too soon.
She'll be talking soon
Saying, "I love you, Mommy."
And she'll have a brother, too.
Even though he's younger than her,
He'll be the one to protect her
As they go through
Their high-school years.
They will love each other.
They will hate each other, too.
But they're siblings; that's what
They do.
It's thoughts like these
That make me cry.
Having this stupid syndrome...
It may cause infertility.
I may never get that experience
Of having children of my own to love
And hold.
To kiss
To hug
To teach
To learn from.
Yeah, there are treatments
But there's always that huge possibility.
I can only hope I've found this syndrome
Before it's too late.
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