Unborn

To you my treasure, I write,
Waiting for the day it will dawn.
Having performed the rites,
I now await your arrival.
For there will be revival,
Unto those who also look upon.

Love I will shower
Gifts I will rain on you
Prepare! for the love is gigantic.
Praying you can contain them.
Tears will I bath you with,
That of joy and not of sorrow.
Never think of tomorrow,
For it has been ordained.

Unborn! You are cherished
Truly! Truly! I say to you,
You will always be paraded.
For no diamond can measure up,
We await your majestic arrival.

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