Baby Dreams
Baby Dreams


That little pink frock on the rack
And Her looks lingered long on that pink frock
Her heart melted at the thread of warmth
She could sense in her
Did she see a tiny finger and toes sprout in it
Did she see a invisible giggle in
That precious attire
A beautiful vision of her secret impossible dream
Her mind lay scattered in pieces
She was in a web of words
Thrown mercilessly at her daily
Her heart swelled in tears
Yet she managed a unwavering smile on her pretty lips
Her longing heart ached at her helplessnes
s
She knitted down each dream in that pink yarn
Building up a empire of her dream fortress
Braided her heart with utmost strength
She just nursed her heart with compassion
Pinned her heart on the love pedestal
Carried a cradle of love in her heart
She waited and waited
She wished upon the stars and prayed upon the mighty gods
Her dreams might just come true
One day she knew she would
Embrace a tiny finger in her hands
And she would feel the most exuberant
As her precious gift snuggled to her warmth ...