Baby
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Willkommen Zuhause
Willkommen auf der Erde
Wo niemand perfekt ist
Und nichts ist immer richtig.
Willkommen Zuhause
When a woman loves youYou can do nothing wrongYou can charm her with a songFrom you, she hardly needs a few.
When a woman loves youThe world looks beautifulEverything is wonderfulWhen she adores you.
I was so angry that I wanted to give my wife a slap.She went to the mall and a baby was kidnapped.She kidnapped the baby because we couldn't have one of our own.
Good night my little wee oneIt's time to close your eyesIf you'll but wait till morningYou'll get a big surpriseThe sun will smile and greet youIn ever changing skiesFor mom and daddy love you
He awakens to a day of hopeafter happy day of birthattended by smiling parents proudwho know his priceless worth.He awakens to a day of hopelying restless on his bumafter one move that surprises him
Beautiful Baby
Rosy Cheeks
Eyes Like The Ocean
A Smile That Melts My Heart
Curious Baby
Eager to Learn
Crawling and Exploring
Each Day a New Adventure
Loving Baby
A Baby Cries,Demanding, Emphatic,Forming, Growing,Having Intelligence, Joy, Kindness, Love.Mounting Neuroses, Outrageous Propaganda,Quickly Remove Simple Truth,Unleashing Violence- Wanton, Xenophobic.
My mother didn’t cry anymore; she hadn’t since the first night I saw them in the rocking chair.
“Benjamin,” she told me, “That’s his name.”
“How wonderful,” I thought.
From blacking out on tipsy nights,
To never feeling quite alright.
It took some time to actually realize,
What's been happening before my eyes.
Why am I sleeping in every night?
She once met someone who gave her feelings like no other
Someone she never felt she bothered
Sadly though as all things golden, it wasn't meant to last
Her love was torn from her much too fast
In the whispers of a dream that were left behind
I was left with a longing,
a longing for something that I thought was once mine.
A soft cry startled me that night
and in love I soon fell,
Dear Josiah
I'm sorry for what I did
I thought I only had one choice,
But it's my fault I didn't have a bigger voice.
The times were fast and no one was there
Thought: Baby Steps
Have you ever watched a parent guide a toddler's steps?
It's whimsical,
I say that geared toward the toddler because their legs just aren't strong enough yet,
You know?..
Right now,
There is a child born,
Opening its eyes for the first time,
Taking in the light of a world it has not yet explored,
Breathing in the air that encases it’s small and helpless body,
An empty mind needs knowledge and guidance.
As my searching eyes finds love and kindness.
Baby girl starts to crawl, oh what joy.
First steps! Roaming eyes captures the sight.
It was my moral duty to operate and in many people's eyes, I was admired.I did what needed to be done and because of that, I was fired.Four years ago, a baby was born with Down Syndrome and he had a heart defect.
Your wife isn't carrying your baby, she's carrying mine.She wanted me to marry her but I had to decline.She didn't want tongues to wag about her being an unwed mother.
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
Why? Can you tell me why?
My heart is crushed, sad, blue
My heart and arms are aching
To hold and be with you
*
I close my eyes and think of how
You brought such joy to me
Clinging against the walls of blood loss
You're dying, though you're not living
Killed; tiredness was you, babe
Premature, open wound
You are the baby
You are silent
You are born
No breath
giver of birth
and the reason of me
you sacrificed your hunger
so i could feed off of your breast
you gave up sleep
so i could have mine
oh how i wish i could remember your face
How is our baby bear?
Is it healthy is it strong?
For you two I'll never cease to care
I don't care if chasing you is wrong
You are worth the world
I wrote the poem to my ex
I have these two friends...
In school, they both have goals and dream.
Both got pregnant at eighteen.
Sweet girls that fell victim to all of the lies-
Of “Love” they thought they had from other “Nice Guys.”
What are you supposed to get a dying relationship for Christmas?
I wish rekindling this flame was as simple as Kwanza,
But our candles are down to the black baby, Wakanda
A Poem, a poem,
What is this thing?
Poetry, a thought
That is the crowned king.
If we could see
The world truly,
We would know that
All things are poetry.
If I could look into your eyes deeply,
see your soul
Your baby soul.
Like remembering my own;
you'd know I love you forreal,
embraced in a cradle.
Admiring soul
Time sure changes everything.
It transforms the parenthesis of reality.
The things you once cursed,
are the same that you lust.
And all you once shouldn't
now suddenly, you must.
I am a baby
I enter the world and open my beautiful eyes to see the light
Cute as a baby, oh that’s me
Smiles from bundles of joy
Poof! I am a kid
Love misinterpreted.
Words of a trickster,
with the gift to gab and lips that lie.
Love misinterpreted.
Absence in their actions,
no care in the world and only tears given to cry.
Your blue eyes put me in a trance.
Baby. Baby. Baby.
I love you.
I wish the best for us. To be together forever.
I will fall for you every time.
That smile…so addictive.
That touch…unexplainable.
We were all born into a familyRelatives and siblingsWhen we commit we submit to our family
What if you were born to be
in the treeOn the broken branchThat fell so easily it's hard to believe
baby i love you so much
i cant even explain .
i think of you every second of the day
every minute go by every hour that passes by. i love you so much baby that
i know when somethings happen to you
The day you entered my life
I know we won’t have any strife
Our family: Dad, child, wife
But that is just a big fyffe
A lie just to give you hope
Daddy don’t need to elope
This is for my baby, that I haven't met yet.
At first I was scared and didn't even want to believe it.
The test said positive.
I took 3 more to be “sure”.. But I still wasn't.
I loved you from the start and thought that we'd never be apart
Seeing you before birth was a tearing moment for your dad and I
Getting ready for your arrival ; setting up your baby crib
(How Rumpelstiltskin came to be, and then, how he came not to be)
Not too long ago, and not so far away
a boy sat alone watching other kids play.
He went to great ends
Tell me why I feel so down,
Or why I cannot hear a sound.
Why do everything feel woozy, as I feel I'm drifting away,
And the're pulling me but I still want to stay,
Daddy, I don't know why you couldn't just choose me. Why'd you'd rather get high and hurt mommy and on top of that lose me. I don't know why it's so important when I'm dying to see you, in mommies belly, I just started moving.
Have you ever lost something
You loved so much?
It’s not so much that you couldn’t find it
But it was just gone.
Joseph and Mary tried to find shelter but they were unable.Finally, an innkeeper gave them permission to use his stable.Jesus was born in that stable and Mary put him in a manger.
When I think about you
I see the sun and the stars
So radient and bright
my eternal shining light.
When I think about you
My breathing quickens
My heart races
I can't seem to form words.
Baby I’m sorry. I’m sorry for the cold shoulder. The arctic bone chilling air resonates from my body and you just happened to walk through the danger zone. But how can I say danger zone when all I am is dangerous.
Jasey Rae
My fingers have been scribbling the fine lead on my paper
Back and forth back and forth
In efforts to try and mold out the exact words from my brain
You like it when he calls you baby
that his attention is all on you
You like that he kisses your forehead
and rubs the back of your hand with his thumb
He always asks how your day went
Of all the people in the world
There are but a few who
Bring light and happiness
To my life
My babies, so small and sweet
Light up my world
Lily and Sabina
Anna and Madalynn
Ten little fingers, ten little toes,
How did I survive without you, I'll never know.
One look into your eyes and I can see
all that lies ahead of me
Happiness, kisses, love, and hugs
It was love
At first site
So vulnerable
So resilient
So powerful
She has my eyes
She has his smile
She is rain
On parched earth
She has his wild temper
I never got to hold you but I will always remember
The beautiful moments we had spent together
One day we will see each other
Up in heaven where you stay
Where we could be together all day
Tiny bald head
smothered with faint peachy fuzz,
wrinkled clenched eyelids
hiding deep blue orbs,
unopened fists punch at the sky,
No Expectation
start preparation
couple confusion
baby be the fusion
the love we share cant compare
growing slow, but strong
nothing about you is wrong
I want you already
Dear Addison,
It's momma. Happy birthday. Today is the day I guessed would've been your birthday.
I think about you every day, and I love you very much.
I'm sorry I never got to hear your heartbeat.
I had a baby.
Almost.
I had an almost baby.
An almost life of diapers, bottles, little fingers and toes.
I almost chose that.
Almost.
When in October the air was cold,
Leaves were falling because they were getting old,
Some trees still had color they were standing strong,
Daylight was little the darkness was long,
Oh, Baby
Shining light
Dazzling smile
Shimmering eyes
All sounds too cliché.
What is there to say?
Such joy
Unknown bliss
Unexpected peace
Movements in my stomac,vomit , headaces so the first thing i do is get on my knees
Put my hands together in pray to the sky, Asking god please
Little blue eyes, looking up at me
You gaze and I wonder what you'll be
You're hand wrapped around my finger tight
I promise to hold you through the darkest nights
Little blue eyes, so full of dreams
Me?
Oh, I,
I am the girl,
the girl with the curly brown hair,
with straightened bangs,
bangs that have grown too long—
long enough to hide my eyes from the world
I didn’t even want to write this poemI wasn’t sure what was the pointTo pour your heart into somethingWhen there’s always someone better out thereSomeone better at accurate alliteration
So small.
So innoncent.
So new.
I think these things as I hold her in my arms.
My niece.
She has yet to walk, to talk, to grow, to know, to see. To be.
Don't look now, child
The world has gone to war
They don't care that you're just a child
To them, you're one soldier more.
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Those aren't gunshots you hear now
Those aren't dying screams
This is what happens when I speak my mind.
"All you do is complain all the time."
This is why I can't be me.
Because, you see, to me, my life is just not complete.
Sweet flower, oh so delicate
Awaiting to bloom, within the first week of November
To have something to give thanks for
The beautiful flower that is to come
A young beautiful girl,Had a big heart and bright future,Set her priorities and goals straight,But fell in love with a mister,Told her there was much in store for her.She was naive and eager to see,
I found my long lost twin in France. Hanging in an art museum.
She is pale with long curly red hair. Like me.
She is a goddess, born out of a shell from the sea.
Not like me.
I feel alone, in the most populated places in the world
I feel sad that im misunderstood
I didnt know how bad it was to be livin in the hood.
School motivates me to succeed
It will be hard and there will be doubt but you don’t give up.
You are weak to the words of the wise around you and second-guess yourself.
The girl with the corn flower hair called to me on the summer wind
And begged me for a favor
Tell no one where I have been this eve and whom these hands have held
And in return I promise you a reward most vied to savor.
Believe me when I say that mothers know best,
now I'm homeless and pregnant with very little rest.
She yelled "Stay in school. He's nothing but trouble",
but I was inside my love-filled bubble.
Sunset settles on the east
As the sky darkens
Stars twinkle
While tine slows downs
Owls awaken
Yet, birds fly south
Heart beats
And I stay still
waiting
waiting
waiting
Got a baby on the way
20 years ago
Almost to the day
So excited at that moment
There's nothing I would trade
Forget Me Not
*controversial*
Morning sickness brings the blues,
Monthly cycle is overdue.
She was drunk that night,
Flinging morals in the wind,
Mother, why did you to take my life away?
Why couldn’t I be allowed to live?
Why must I never see the world?
Was a grave all that you could give?
Kissing is a sin,
Sex is a game,
he gets all the fun,
you get all the blame,
one night of pleasure,
9 months of pain,
3 days in the hospital with a baby to name,
girls say your cute,
Before the fourth of July. I never knew pain so severe. Expecting a few firework shows with enjoyable sound. The bright vivid colors seem to amaze us all and make the little kids go wild. Instead i ended up with the opposite.
"Push... That's it... Keep going... I see the baby's head... Push... Once more... Say hello to your new baby."
The beautiful crys of a newborn, so precious... so prue;
Because it is vulnerable, an option, you might see.
Wide out in the open, entire visibility.
Kindness, is it only but a word?
A person who hears people's needs.
But oddly, sadly, is never ever heard.
You try your best to see the light.
In a blinding sheet of darkness.
You ignore and try to forget.
Your baby hand:
so strong, s small.
Your fragile head;
I won't let you fall.
Your eyes are closed,
and you're asleep;
yet you are perfect
from hair to feet.
This woman is expecting a new baby girl
Brought into this beautiful magical world
But this world isn’t as magical as it seems
When all she can focus on isn’t me
I matter too don’t I ?
What I Hate
Do you know what I absolutely hate?
What makes me so sick to my stomach?
And my skin crawl with repulsion?
I’ll tell you what I hate:
Just know that everything will be alright
because I am gathering nutrients;
Like your intelligence, I will be bright
Like star lullabies of insouciance.
I down another bottle
To wash the pain away.
For a brief moment,
I feel a bit okay.
The world needs children
the smile with missing teeth
the mouth full of food
the arms dancing when you laughs
welcome to the world, baby
see the light of the sun in the sky?
but theres some things you must hear now...
were not to different, you and i.
welcome to your life, baby
If I could change something
what would I do?
Would I make a new building
or create a zoo?
No I would change something more important
The life of a child
One who is unspoken
Stand up and hear the cries
With anguish they cry,
With despair they suffer,
With hope they hold on,
Hear them cry.
In haven, she is broken,
Young mothers are foolish
Young mothers are whores
Young mothers are helpless
They've closed all their doors
Young mothers are stupid
They can not suceed
And when they ask for help
Ah the land of the free, the brave,
The tolerant
Tolerant of cheating and divorce, of lies and scandals,
Of murder
Murder of those who can not defend themselves
Who have not yet had a chance
Since the very first day the doctor confirmed I was pregnant, I already knew that no matter what I'd always love you
Head held high I walk through the halls, I am who I am.
Tired but proud, in this place I am small, I am who I am.
Monitors beep while sick children sleep, I listen carefully.
Little blossom waiting to bloom, yearning for love.
A tiny piece of a gargantuan-sized tree, important part of a greater whole.
Although unborn it's our secret saviour....
He lays there
alone in his crib
His eyes flutter shut
And he sleeps
Alone in his crib
with a blanket over his feet
And he sleeps
dreaming of the future
kicking, screaming
twisting, turning
my heart is broken
and feel like its burning
she was mine
and now is gone
her name was athena
at three months along
Your soft tiny hands,
Your soft tiny feet,
Your cute baby face,
No one can ever compete.
Those cute tears that rolls down
When I first heard your heart beat,
I couldn't stop listening.
When I first seen your little feet,
I couldn't stop watching.
When I first felt you kick,
I couldn't stop touching.
Her belly grows and grows,
but nobody knows.
Sweatshirts are too small,
the inevitable becomes
apparent.
Waddles through hallways,
up flights of stairs,
back aches.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
My heart will always
Belong to you
No matter what happens
I will always love you
And baby you will always,
No matter if we are far apart,
Sitting in a room full of people but nobody can hear your scream.
Walking down the halls alone as if you were in a horrible dream.
Stretching your own skin.
Laying on your side.
Turning pages on an ebook.
Reading about the baby.
Reading your way into motherhood.
Passing by the years go by.
Wondering where innocence has gone.
Who will I be if this is to happen...
If god or whoever it is up there
Allowed for something like this to be
where inside of me could
The two magenta lines do not lie:
one look to scan the color,
another glance to determine its meaning.
Arm shaking in fear and
eyes jangling in the sockets,
searching for the unnamed.
The day you became mine I became yours.
Forever there to hold you in the rain;
Every war you'd fight, I'd serve many tours.
Always there to share your impending pain.
You are the joy i seek most every day.
Is it worth it?
He finnesed me with ease
Anything he wanted was his
Love, sex, money, drugs
----anything for him
He said he'd always love me, no matter what he'd done
Why do we go through life in a haze?
Shouldn't we be illuminating the room with a blaze?
Why don't we spend time telling people we care?
Why isn't it at all fair?
Teachers, shouldn't you take time to stare?
Baby I know you’re mine
Clean-shaved, futuristic lips and loveable eyes
Eyes that make me believe in what’s real
The world behind the blinds of deceit
Baby I know you’re mine
My love, my other half the light soon to shine in my eyes and awaken me to an adventure of a lifetime, a ride of the century and the joy ill feel for so many years, the thought of you my one and only brings tears to my eyes , a
His green eyes look at me
I am so in love
How this boy own my heart
He makes me swoon when he says my name
I am his army
I am his voice
He is my pride
He is my love
Sweet little baby,
Rest in peace ,
in the arms,
of the lord,
they say,
never question,
the masters decisions,
I can't help,
not to wonder,
why mine,
Prostitues,
The sole of the shoe is burnt brown
The body of it is crushed red
These shoes pound the ground
Running away, looking ahead
The cold on my feet As I walk to your fate… The lump in my throat As I hold in your tears… The numbness in my body As I think of your feelings… I’m sorry. He comes in, Asks me if I’m ok. I say I’m fine, But I know I’m not. I’m sorry.
What do you see when you look at me
Is it my body?
My curves, my fine physique
Now look me in my eyes and tell me what do you see.
A girl with low self-esteem and insecurities
After the lion roared a boastful growl, the baby's cries started to whimper out.
The drizzling tears of the angel's eyes cleared as they encountered the mother's rosy cheeks
And the sweaty dew running over her brow.
Time to make mistakes,
take a chance,
kiss the summer fling,
and hold hands till sun set.
I'm here to grow up not down.
Kiss the stars and wink at the moon.
I've got a heart on full health
Ratta - Tat - Tat
I hear you coming from your room,
“how’d you get out?” I asked
Rosy cheeks and a big grin a three year old can make,
“I climbed down” he says,
Born with sorrow,
Will I survive for another tomorrow.
Am I your child or just a charity award,
Unwanted, abandoned, and ignored.
You threw me out like a unwanted reward.
My herity never to be known,
One, two, three, four, five, / A child's delight so simple, / Green and growing, she.
Two tear drops were floating down my face,
as i sit and wonder why you were taken with out a trace.
I know we are not suppose to question the man above,
but why did he have to take my unborn love?
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Like a storm baby
Let's make way
Lightening.
Thunder.
No sight of day.
Dark
Cold and damp.
It is an endless sea of dry, desolate desert
Unimaginably hot, a blanket of sweat always present
There are constant explosions, pops of sniper guns
He's been in the middle of this hell for a year
He is small, such a tiny thing. He loves loud, bright, or shiny things. He's full of laughter, love, and cheer. In Mommy's heart he is darling and dear. His smile gets the attention of many old ladies, They say "So sweet!
Hello My Name is AnshulAnd I have a secret I’ve been keeping from all of youIm 16 and Pregnant
The Jocelynn Effect
What is life but a journey,
A journey that can teach much.
Who knows where it will take you,
Far away, or close to home.
(poems go here) I feel it...
Kick
Kick
kick
Inside of me
Your apart of me
Sweet child of mine, please forgive
Forgive me for having to bring you into this world
For only having love to give you
Some days I wish I could see you again, but we both know our
Time together passed much too fast.
I still look at the pictures and I want you to know my
Love still overflows to you.
who said it wasn't love?
my experiences have told me it was closer to love
closer than anything I had experienced.
this life I now hold,
it wasn't created by an act of immoral actions.
Little one in the dark
From heaven to womb to pipe
The mother who he clung to
Hated him, down the drain.
Blessed with life
And cursed with fear
The woman let him go
And not yet ready for the grave
He says, “We can’t afford it.”
Please don’t listen to him.
They say I’m just a piece of tissue,
But I am living and breathing within.
You will make a life changing choice,
If only you can hear my voice.
Small and innocent child.
Soft, helpless, dependent child.
Unconditional love.
Warm, gentle, fragile.
Always needs protection.
Safe from all the world...
I loved you.
I still do.
Did you feel me,
When I moved within you?
When I kicked and twitched my tiny feet,
Flexed my small fingers,
To the sounds of your heartbeat.
A life is a life
No matter the size
No matter the age
Abortions are legal
They happen everyday
A man kidnaps women
Impregnates them
Kills her unborn babies
It's considered murder
While I walk into a house, there is a sorrow that floats in the atmosphere. I breathe it, I see it, I lived it. I walk into a room, and picture blood. Blood where, blood there. The mattress, I stare. A woman lay, in pain, she can't gain.
To end a life so early and so soon,
Does it seem right to offer such a way?
Life is still life in the morning before noon.
We chase the means as if it were a coon,
To have the right legally--we say--
Sometimes it’s like I can still feel her little fingers Pushing their way through the monkey bars of her cage, Still feel the gashes she made trying to claw her way out.
Speculations of life, sends hearts racing
Mere speculations cast the mind into a whirlwind; surround by notions of an end with a new beginning.
Joy and devastation run hand in hand.
For who; time will tell.
I wake up in the morning
A big smile on my face
I hear your little giggles
Time stands still for a moment
As I gaze upon your beautiful face
Oh my little baby
You'll never understand
From the time I was conceived I was a gift
The site of the embryo, gave my mother a lift
My heartbeat symbolized everlasting life
Joy and happiness was her strife
Morning sickness and nausea were good signs
Two or more people disagree
Both want something
Leaders want to fight
They gather thousands of troops
Almost
A doctor,
A lawyer,
A wife
She could've been there,
If she had only survived.
If her silent voice had been heard while asleep in womb,
She may not have died far too soon.
She breathes in and out
This pain she bears is a killer no doubt.
Crying once more from pain and misery
She tilts her head back and asks, "Dear Go why me?"
Sweat drips down from her head to her bosom
The soft thudding of his immature heart beats,
His eyes barely open therefor he cannot see.
He cries in the night feeling cold and alone,
For that warmth he once felt is gone forever more.
I stopped feeling alone when left alone. I knew u were there .
I stopped my careless acts bc in the long run iknow u would care
I stopped all the selfish thoughts & prepared for the responsibilities.
The first time
I held you
In my arms
I chose
To love you
Unconditionally
Even though
You were
Tragically addicted
At only
Four precious days old.
First.
I dream.
Not just to dream,
But to imagine the world
How I wish it would seem.
Secondly.
I speak.
Not just to speak,
But to show how I am
Far from weak.
It Goes This Way & That
Baby Boo Smiles
Went Down Some Many Roads
Not To Collect Miles
You Wonder What Happen That Day
Our Heart Spilt
It Wasn't Surpost To happen
Now People Who Judge
