
I lay in bed stroking my tummy and ribs
I wonder how it would feel to carry you
How it would be to know you were growing inside
And to experience birthing you
I have often dreamt of this very thing
Of holding you in my arms and kissing your head
Imagining the softness of your newborn skin
And your sleeping little body in my bed
I imagine you'd be like me as an infant
Full head of hair, easy to care for
That I could hold you, look upon your face
And know I couldn't love you more
I wonder, as I sit up later at night
Writing line after line
Would you look like me
Would you have eyes like mine
Thinking of you, I feel so protective
I hope you'd be like me and your grandmother
Curious about life and all that's around
Smart and strong with a wit like no other
As I played with my nephews and nieces and other kids
I watched them learn and grow
Hoping the best of them would be the worst of you
Loving so much before you could know
And, though I never met you
I think of the kind of teenager you'd grow to be
Your likes, your hopes, your dreams, your fears
How much, if at all, you'd be like me
I hope you know I'd love you always
That you are safe in my arms at any age
I hope I taught you to be bold and strong
And not to let your dreams live in a cage
I think of the adult you'd eventually be
Creative, kind, and loving in womanhood
That you would have been prepared for life
And I helped you become all you could
My darling, my beautiful baby girl
I'd love you through it all, good and bad
Always be there for you in all stages of life
This is my promise to the daughter I never had
About the Creator
KAT Hunt
I grew up in a small town in Oregon. In 2nd grade (circa 1984), I was entered into a poetry contest. I won 3rd place and was awarded a small check and a certificate signed by President George Bush Sr. I have been writing ever since.



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