Will I get to see my precious son alive?
Am I preparing for his first hello?
Or bracing for his final goodbye?
Hello or Goodbye?
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Will I get to see my precious son alive?
Am I preparing for his first hello?
Or bracing for his final goodbye?
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3 days old
Monitors beeping
A rude intrusion
The backdrop to a cacophony of stimuli
Wires running
Ulraviolet light spilling
Syringes filling
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Is he dead or is he alive?
Will he make it through the night?
Listening, straining
Soft puffs of air breathing
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Sweat gleaming, glistening
Panting
Bending over
Struggling for breath
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What did I see, Mummy?
What did I hear?
I’ve lost my voice, Mummy,
I’m frozen by fear.
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I’m driving on the motorway,
When tension starts to rise,
My eyes are focused outwards,
While my inner child cries.