My Unborn Child Imagination tranquils me, Of the day when, I’ll see her. Goddess and divinity, Seized within a tiny body. When a moment is created, With her each grin and twinkle. Serenity that showers the air, With her every hush gasp. Magic that sparks, with a million stars, With, just a touch, of her feathery fingers. Dreams are dreamt, and fulfilled, Within a blink of her blessed eyes. When my world gets bigger, and peaceful, With her tiny-tiny pace. She sings the unheard tale of heaven, With her hum. She halts eternity, and creates a new one, With every dusk and dawn, she brings along. Glance of her ogle, Within,exquisite of life,she blesses me with. By :- Rupendra Raj Sharma Florida, US Rupendra1@aol.com