Emma Katherine

As the buds begin to bloom,
You are dropping in your mother’s womb.
Your mother and father are preparing your room,
You are coming soon.

Nature rejoices this time of year
Now that winter’s cleared
For spring and you my dear.
Smile when you hear

Your name and know you’re blessed.
And once you’re here, I’ll kiss
You with zest
And we’ll play in jest.

Rains may fall and the heavens cloud,
But don’t be too afraid to cry aloud
Or too proud
To ask for help, for your way is plowed

Sure and straight. We have tilled
The ground with our experience, so be still
And listen to our collective will
And then you will be filled.

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