Main Page Blog Getting Pregnant Articles Pregnancy Articles Parenting Articles TLOL Article Directory Chinese Gender Chart Pregnancy and Parenting Journals	My Baby I watched my baby grow rosy as she leaped into this life, drew air. A soft breeze moved living leaves the sun spilled liquid gold nutrinos through the trees. Waking, my baby raised her head and smiled at the dancing green before her bright eyes green with gold spilled through. It was such a long journey and now she is here. She feels my breath close to her ear. --Barbara Spring (c) Barbara Spring All Rights Reserved Comments to Author Share This Page With A Friend -- Would You Like To Read More Poems? -- Parent Prose Main Page Poems about Adoption Poems about Motherhood Poems about Babies and Children Poems about the Death of a Child Poems about Miscarriage Poems about Parenthood Poems about Pregnancy Poems about Growing Up Poems about Special Occasions Letters to Baby Poetry Collections Journals and Essays Books about Writing Poetry The Labor of Love Main Page