Your Child

 

My Father, My Father

What am I going to do?

I’m so very much in love with you.

 

You take me up and away

To places I want to stay.

 

I can’t believe,

But I can conceive

This is the place to be

 

All that matters

I’m without the chatter.

 

It is so peaceful and serene

The meeting about to convene.

 

I will not doubt

It can come about.

I know you’ll work things out.

 

I may pretend,

But my faith you tend.

 

I'll always be

Your child conceived.