You are beauty every move that you make.
MOTHER; an ever changing meaning to my heart.
Though only growing inside of me, not yet face to face, you have touched me; you have changed me.
Child, daughter, joy, and pain.
With each new moment you bring new definition to each word.
Your spirit and your soul.
Your very own free will.
I feel it, I sense it with each and every move; with the growing of my belly.
Daughter Zion, you have a home, you have a path, the purpose and the destiny already set before you.
Daughter Zion, you are loved. You are treasured, you are not forgotten.
You are a life that I will treasure until my day is done.
I wait for you with a full heart.