Pudgy fingers clasp’d
Round my thumb in eager grasp
Unseen round my heart
Lov’d you in my womb
Love that grows like waxing moon
Fuller day by day
Joy flooding the room
Laughing, giggling with you two
Beaming at your dad
Copyright Jonelle Liddell
Of Hope and Rhymes
Original poems and prose by Jonelle Liddell
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