Baby Bells

Waddling walks and teardrop bellies

Hospital gowns and nonstop yelling

Pink, white, and blue Nurses walking about

Waiting to hear the babies first shouts

 

Love at first sight 

A mothers first glance

Healthy hands, feet, and toes

A fathers first chance 

 

Baby Bells Ringing

A soul in an old world

Hospital Nurses singing

It's a baby girl

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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