In the quiet dawn of early light,
A gentle flutter, soft and slight,
Within the heart, a life begins,
A wondrous dance, where dreams spin.

Through tender moments, days unfold,
A story written, yet untold,
In every breath, a promise grows,
A love profound, the heart bestows.

The world awaits with bated breath,
In every step, defying death,
A miracle in fragile form,
Within her womb, a sacred storm.

The whispers of a lullaby,
In every heartbeat, soft and nigh,
A symphony of hope and grace,
In her embrace, a sacred space.