Mother To Be…

The expecting mothers
Sat on the chair looking at one another
Waiting for their turn
While the little one in their tummy churns
Giving the mother's stomach the shape of
 an urn
Waiting to be born amidst flowers & ferns
With so many blessings for the little one
Seems like she's going to fight a battle to
 be won
She'll be the only one to bear the pain
For the uncountable joys she's going to gain
What a proud moment it's going to be with
 the little one
Who will make her feel that the battle has been won!