A royale was born
It was December 1st 2014
My heart was pounding my skin was crawling
Your daddy was crying
Your nani was smiling
Your auntie was laughing
The doctor storming
The words "push his crowing"
Eyes closed mind crawling tears flowing
You fell to my chest
My royale boy is here
Hours of staring
You were really here
Mommys little boy
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