As your arrival comes to a near, I find myself with feelings of fear!
I fear labor and birth to a great degree,
I fear that your birth may affect my harmony!
I stay awake until dawn, wondering if I’ll have a son,
or if I’d much rather have a daughter!
I pray and pray for your good health, for that indeed would be a wealth!
I have your names all picked out,
just thinking about it, I could almost shout!
Your room is finally ready and waiting,
just thinking about it, I’d like to start celebrating!
I feel your movements day and night,
it makes me wonder of your plight!
I wonder if you’re feeling anxious,
to make your arrival debut rambunctious!