Dear Preston Newell,
Daddy and I are very eager to see you and to hold you. We ask God to give you strength and health as you grow up. We ask God to give our family happiness and peace. Baby, we offer this poem to you.
To My Unborn Child
© Rhonda O. Jones
To my unborn child,
what I wish to give you in times to come,
happiness, and wisdom,
a life filled with fun,
to explore all adventures of your curious mind,
to become knowledgeable of what you'll find,
as I await your arrival and the presence of newborn cries,
I picture how you'll look when I open up my eyes.
I feel your movements every time I wake each day,
letting mommy know that you’re okay,
obstacles I hope you'll overcome,
education I know you'll get done,
I stay up late reading to you,
talking to my stomach,
a feeling I never knew,
hungry all the time
'No doubt you're a son of mine',
You make me feel happy even when I'm sad,
because the formation of another life makes me glad.
Proud of you I am,
I already know how you'll be,
a smart 'lil' man for mommy to see,
no worries from me a mom to be,
to a special baby boy I can't wait to see.
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We're so looking forward to touch you, to hold you, to raise you and be the kind of person God wants you to be.
With love,
Mommy and Daddy