Broken Promises

9 Months of waiting,
I'm finally going to see his face.
9 Months of waiting,
to meet my beautiful son Ace.

I was two weeks over,
I was starting to become impatient.
I had waited so many months,
to met this boy I had created.

Finally on a thursday night,
he decided it was time.
To come and meet the world,
and to let his hands touch mine.

7 long hours later,
and I'm holding him in my arms.
Knowing that this little child,
will never meet any harm.

Promising to keep him safe,
and promising to always be there.
Promising to put him before everything,
just to prove how much I care.

8 months passed,
so quickly I couldn't see.
That everyones been there for him,
all except for me.

Working so hard,
and playing to much.
Not being the wonderful mother,
with that special loving touch.