It was six months into her pregnancy
Our daughter landed in an emergency
Admitted into Pantai Hospital, the doctor tried to keep the baby in
For four days, danger lurked within
The doctor said to do an ultra sound scan
Could only be done if the contractions end
Meanwhile our daughter was in pain
And her white blood cells gained
Something was dreadfully wrong somewhere
Her doctor did not know where
I sensed the danger!
I had to ask God for the answer!
I prayed and prayed
" O Lord this cannot delay
Mother and child are in danger!
Do we operate or let her wait longer?"
Our daughter's husband spoke with the doctor
He decided his wife to be operated
The doctor suggested she be transferred
To the University Hospital he referred
Within an hour our daughter was transferred
With the professor she conferred
Thank God! The whole medical team was in
Immediately she was examined
Alas! They found;
The placenta had started to decay
And barely covering the baby's head
The remainder of the amniotic fluid
As the water bag had leaked
Immediately Caesarean- section was arranged
When told, our daughter was shockingly amazed
Mother and baby were in danger!
Professor said they cannot wait a moment longer
The operation was a success
Mother and son were saved!
Praise the Lord for the right decision
And the medical team available for immediate action
Baby weighed only 880 gram
His length's only one foot then
He gave a cry; twas a miracle
The Lord made that possible!
Praise the Lord baby is alive!
Without God's grace, he could have died
Praise the Lord our daughter is saved
From the danger so grave!
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(This is not a rhyming poem, but one of prose.)
SUMMER BIRTH
Restless, rolling, sweating, unsleeping,
I mentally try to push
The waters will still ebb and flow,
the moon still pull the tide,
but nothing could be more naturally so,
then the tears from
The Day You Were Born
The sun bowed her face to your birth,
and the stars sighed while you slept.
The man in the moon
The pain went far and I went along
I tried to walk but could hardly stand
I watched as my son was born
Love builds the bridge
And
A mother's joy
A girl or boy
Maybe both
Maybe more
Is what's in store
A father's pride
A grin as wide
As a harbor's mouth
A family
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