You may never unwrap these tributes,
glowing poetry soaked in complete
and boundless care,
yet I save every preborn breath
for your frail and breakable body.
My deepest yearnings
might not evolve and transpire
until I hear your first cry,
repeating like drawings
of the next sunrise,
opening with wonder
as my heart expands
and caresses your head.
You wait patiently,
for a new birth,
an institution of family,
a call for love.
Never will I fall asleep
without praying
and dreaming of your
marvelous enter
into my greatest inspiration.
