Young Babe

by PETER EDWARDS   Jun 23, 2012


Young Babe

Sleep young babe sleep, you're soon to be born
A gift to the earth, arriving at dawn
Just one more push, and you'll be there
To take first breath of lifes 'sweet air'
Blue eyes so bright, to look around
A muffled yawn, the sweetest sound..

And as you sigh, all hearts will weep
Mums little bundle, for her, to keep
What dreams in us, you will inspire
Such innocence, all hearts desire
Born of Love, and human need
A little life, from Mans spent seed..

I'll hold your young life in my hand
I'll cherish you, 'till you're a man
'Till time does come, when you will leave
Inside a tear, as old hearts grieve
To take your place in this cruel world
Your own young ones in arms be held..

And when I'm old, and soon to die
Old frail hands, wipe tear from eye
In YOUR hands, 'hope that there will be
A little face staring at me
With fairest hair, and warm, warm smile
To help me thru' my final mile..

And as last breath from me 'I'll do'
Like first one that first came from you
I'll look into those eyes so blue

And say these words.....'Heaven, sent you....'

(resubmitted 23/6/12)

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  • 11 years ago

    by tainted melody

    This was so sweet. And know that is a simple comment, but it's true. It made me smile because it seemed like it was written with sincerity

  • 11 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Babies/children are truly God's gift...heaven sent and reading this brought back memories for me. Loved the flow and the smoothness of this write from start to finish..lovely read :)

  • 11 years ago

    by Robert Gardiner

    Most Sweetly Penned Peter, Enjoyed!!!

  • 11 years ago

    by Lostlove1

    I remember this one :) awesome. I have missed reading you.

  • 11 years ago

    by Ingrid

    This is really touching, Peter...

    I still remember how I saw my son , in a vision, when I was a few months pregnant. His face is indeed the face I saw then. He and I are old friends, I knew he arrived the moment he did and when I went to see the doctor, he told me there was no way I could have known, because I was only a few days pregnant, but I did:)

    Reading your poem makes me remember the feeling of expectation and overwhelming love. How precious they are, our children:)

    Beautiful read,

    5/5 Ingrid