Dear Son/Daughter/Baby/Bump,
Yesterday I first heard your heart thump.
It was loud and proud and quick and clear,
And that sound was enough to make my eyes tear
And I smiled and I found that I was tapping my feet
To a noise that was so like a drum and bass beat
That it resonated loud and deep within my chest,
Where my pride for you is already swelling my breast.
I tap mummy’s belly to the rhythm of your heart,
Knowing that our hands are mere inches apart
And I feel more love for you than I knew I had,
Can’t wait to see you,
Yours Lovingly,
Dad
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