11/8/10

Unborn Gold.

When I think of you inside me,
Growing by the day.
My heart gets a little warmer,
And gets a golden glow.
I promise you love and affection,
And a hand to hold when things get cold.
I promise you my little one,
You'll be my pot of gold.
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  1. GrammyNovember 10, 2010

    Devon,that is beautiful!I'm tearing up,you are one hell of a writer!Keep it up darlin'lol

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