Running errands, and talking on the phone,
I am pleasantly reminded that I am not alone.
Little tiny hands, and a precious rounded knee,
Pushing and twisting that no one else can see.
Oh sweet child, kicking up your heels,
It’s our little secret, that only I can feel.
I look forward to your birth,
When I can kiss your skin,
But for now I will just smile,
As I feel you play within. 💓