4 months later;
Delivery of our child is happening now. No time to waste I fear, lying in our shared bed, in pain and discomfort. He's gone once again making my pain harder to bear, the room is filled with nurses and doctors. I fight every moment of everyday with out him.
I try to hold my breath when I feel the familar hand and he's here with me holding me in his loving arms while his child makes way into this world through tears and pain.
Tonight is the night that our life changed forever with him and her in our arms. He smiles and says the sweetest of words "my queen"
