They say you forget the pain
When the baby is in your arms.
I don’t know if it’s true –
I’m still waiting.
But even if it is, I know
I won’t forget the fear;
What if Joe rejects me?
What if people don’t believe me?
What if this child means my end?
And though my fear was unfounded
Even to my ears my story just sounded
Too crazy not to be confounded.
But here I find myself surrounded,
By creatures, with warm hay deep mounded,
And Joe by my side, still astounded.
They say you forget the pain
When the baby is in your arms.
I don’t know if it’s true –
But I will remember
All this;
The glory of a visiting angel,
The kindness of a stranger,
Joe’s love and care,
Hints of heaven in my every-day.
Thank you – I didn’t know this would be appearing 🙂