With Father’s Day nearing and no baby on the way, Allie expressed her sadness and desire to give me a son (especially since I am the last of the family). I already have a daughter, but I dream of Allie experiencing motherhood. Honestly, I can’t help but wonder what our love could create.
Me, I have a thing for little girls. These are my words for my Isabella.
Precious Isabella
Precious Isabella
what I would give
to hear your first cry
my heart will fill
with pride and joy
which no one can deny
Lovely Isabella
I wish you were here
With a toothless smile
on the floor we’ll drink
from your tea set as we
pretend for a little while
Little Isabella
Please come to us
You are our missing link
We can go shopping
to buy you pretty dresses
with satin bows of pink
Precious Isabella
how can one miss a baby
perhaps never meant to be
leave that up to your
foolish dad
good old sentimental me
Happy Father’s Day.
Photo taken from Pinterest.
The Lonely Author 