My Unborn First Sister

The anticipation grows each day
To see my little sister appear and say
Carolyn I love you so
Thankyou for being the sister I know

I talk some days to my mums tiny bump
And see this huge explosive thump
Is this my sister already talking to me?
i really hope so I guess ill soon see

all the love and care inside
builds each day it can not hide
it is all made for this one little girl
my first sister to be my mums little pearl

in a few weeks ill no longer be
this “only child”, its no longer just me
this is definitely not a bad thing
I already love my unborn sibling

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poem by Carolyn Williams
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