That First Moment
– A Sonnet by Cathryn Hintz
I looked at him for the first time after 9 months and 16
hours.
So petite and innocent he takes to me like magnetic force.
With so much hair and a cry to kill, of course,
I start to count all ten toes and fingers.
From the moment I saw him he now had all the power
To melt my heart and leave me with nothing but remorse
I knew this was going to be hard but it has become much
worse.
How could he not want him? He was both of ours!
Knowing he will be leaving soon
I take every part of him in and burn into my mind.
I start to cry, I know I will always remember the 9th
of June.
With every minute I become more restless and he begins to
whine.
His new parents arrive, they seem happy and over the moon.
If only I knew how to tell them, that I’m keeping him, He’s
mine.
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