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I shuffled behind the curtain that blocked my view
I wince with every sound I hear her make
Panting, screaming, cursing, waling, crying
I can hear her but they will not let me see her
I feel the hand of my grandfather grip me harder
My hand feels like it’s about to brake from it
Light flashes over my eyes as I brush the curtain
A small gape in the veil that blinds me
I hear her gasping for each breath she took
I peek through and freeze at the site before me
Blood pooling, people scuttling place to place
Momma crying, Mamma fretting, doctors sweating
“One more push now, just one more”
The doctors ready for the ketch as he speaks
Her body trembles then a violent scream erupts
She shrieks and wails then gasps as a new scream is heard
“It’s a beautiful baby girl and she has your voice”
He cleans then hands her to my mother
I tremble with excitement as I wait to be called in
My fingers twitch with the need to touch them
To see and feel that there all okay and unharmed
My mother, my new sister, my grandmother
I poled at my grandpa’s grip hoping and praying he would let go
One good tug was all it would take to get away
Suddenly his grip is gone just how I had wished it
I look at him and he smiles back at me with tearing eyes
I run into the room dashing out of nurses reach
I dash to my mother’s side and clasp her hand so to not be poled away
She smiles at me sweat dripping from her face and sliding into her eyes
I take a clean cloth from the side of the bed and wipe it all off
I smile at her then to my mamma then I look at the bundle in my mothers arms
Small delicate hands reach out, soft blue eyes look up and her little feet begin to kick
I lay my finger in her tiny hand and gasped as her fingers raped around it
So soft, so gentile, and yet so strong was that small hand and grip
A giggle and then a gasp from all over the room
as she smiled and giggled with my finger in her hand
Such beauty and such innocents that I have never seen before has just been born to me
God has given me an angel for a sister and I know that I am truly blest for this gift
- Title: Her birth
- Artist: Valoralin
- Description: The day of my sisters birth in my eyes at 11 years old. I think this fits better with poetry but any way, tell me what u think of it.
- Date: 05/04/2009
- Tags: birth
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Wunderful_Coffee_Cup - 07/28/2009
- wowzers very nice ^-^
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- Mortedraconus - 07/05/2009
- Wow! I understand exactly what you mean. I had my sis born @ nine and a half, and I got to hold her, thanks to a nurse who "broke the rules" to let me. WOW! Good communication of what you feel.
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- breannar622 - 06/03/2009
- WOW!!!!BEEP!!!!
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