Angels in the ceiling

by Em Jay on Monday, August 4, 2008 at 11:25am

Every morning
Is a blessing
In the guise of the unseen face
of a Beautiful future
With you
I feel full, of life inside me
You have already woken
Hungry for the morning tea
I wake your father
Who kisses my belly
And says “good morning
My little princess…”

Not so far away
Is the day
I see us waking up together
Some days even jolted by your hungry cries
Maybe a soft whimper
Or even when you are big enough
Your tiny hands banging on my face
Trying to wake me up

And your father will say
“Good morning my little princess”
Love shining in his sleepy face
And I will smile, thinking he’s greeting me
To open my eyes
And see you
Cuddled in between
Snug and warm
Happy and talking alone to the ceiling
To angels that hover above

I can’t imagine
What it’d be like
With you
In our jaded lives….
Come soon my love
We are waiting…