I’m expecting my first baby at the end of February and this is for him…

Have been moody as no good news for quite a while, at last there’s one here.
A colleague has just become a daddy.
As the box is quite lovely, I just share the photo here.

I have such a beautiful baby boy and I have been looking for the words to write a special poem dedicated to him to describe my love, although I don’t this poem does judtice for my love for my little man Ryker. So this is dedicated to my little baby boy Ryker Andrew.

Poem.

A poem for my wife.

Harleigh Rose, an Irish, never thought that she would be witnessing a miracle right in front of her eyes. On Thursday, 15th October 2009 at Ashburton station she was waiting to catch the four pm city bound Connex train. A pram with a baby boy rolled in front of the train, and it was miraculously escaped being killed.

This poem reaches back into the most precious of memories, memories which greatly overshadow the many sorrows experienced in life.

Poetry about how happy I am to have a baby boy.

I continue to chatter as I learn more about this place.

Off to surgery.