Maybe I’m ready to share my heart
Maybe I’m ready to go back to the start
Maybe I’m ready to wait and see
Maybe I’m ready to think what will be will be
The waiting, the wondering, the love and the fears,
Maybe I’m ready... I haven’t been for years.
Could I cope? Could I share? Could I be enough for two?
Would it happen? Would it work? Could I be one of the lucky few?
It’s not always plain sailing am I ready to take that risk?
It’s not always a happy ending, am I ready to put myself through this?
Is this how it’s meant to be, am I meant to question if it’s right?
Or does that mean I’m not ready and when I thinking about it in the broad day light...
The crying, the lack of sleep and not forgetting the poo,
It was hard when we had one but how does it work when you have two?
How do people spilt themselves and be the best that they can be
For two children who depend on them... that person would be me!
But then I remember that so many have two and they all do just fine
Maybe now I’m ready, maybe it’s our time.
Completing our family and creating another life,
Thinking about siblings, it could actually be quite nice.
Someone to grow with, play with and fight like cat and dog
Someone to cry with, share hard times with and help you through the fog.
Yes I think I’m ready, I think that it’s about time,
I think that now I’m ready, and I’m sure we will all be just fine.
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