Here is a poem of expectant parents, especially first-time parents. If this is a current reality, a future dream, or a long a go memory, this is a Mother’s Day poem of sorts.<\/p>\n
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\nOne plus one is won
\nEven then, what more can you expect?
\nOne plus one equals three!
\nPrepare ye the weigh
\nFore more than won arrival
\nIn such daze so grand, even great
\nFull of ma’s and pa’s
\nThe advent of a mass
\nGreater than ever before herd
\nAnd with each their presence bearing
\nAre versed in anew addition
\nYet on occasion
\nHither two
\nCaptivated by this Lilliputian spell
\nMay feel sow small and overwhelmed
\nCry
\nUncle and aunt
\nAnd in a twinkling
\nLook what you’ve created!
\nMore than two handfuls
\nThe miracle of relativity
\nThe energy of this mass multiplying
\nBuy more then the speed of light
\nWithal in due time
\nAnd no strings attached
\nTrade up wading for waiting
\nAnd still, you wish!
\nYet in the present
\nKnowing how choice
\nBetween ardor and ardor
\nEnough to give you pause (and the occasional hand)
\nWeather feeling blue or tickled pink
\nEngendering in tuition of life
\nOh boy! A lass!
\nEther weigh
\nThe surest proof
\nThat life adds up
\nGrasping what counts<\/p>\n