Becoming A Mother
Anxious
Bewildered
C-section
Doctors
Even more nurses
Fifteen minutes
Gathering relatives
Happily awaiting
I'm numb
Jelly like
Kicked because of
Loads of
Medicine shooting through my
Nimble body
Opened tummy
Pulling an tugging
Quietly waiting for
Red haired baby I was promised
Sound of a newborn crying
Tears pouring off my cheeks
Uncanny sense of wonder
Visual appearance
Wet, bloody daughter wrapped
X-citement
Yearn to hold
Zealous.
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