Little Diapers

Little diapers sit unused,
All set to catch those little poos.
Little shirts and little onesies,
A mobile for her to peruse.

Heaven knows that you are ready,
But the waiting you’re not spared.
She will come when she will come,
A new love to be shared.

Little diapers full of poo,
She sucks her little thumb.
You gaze upon your little girl,
What both your loves become.