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✩⁺₊✩☽⋆Whispers to My Unborn⋆☾✩⁺₊✩

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Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

 
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Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

In dreams, I feel your gentle glow,
A love unformed, yet I still know.
One day, I'll hold you, pure and true,
My heart already beats for you.
 



Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

Wow, beautiful girl. If you can dream of an unborn child like this, he will be the luckiest when he/she is born...❤️
 
Wow, beautiful girl. If you can dream of an unborn child like this, he will be the luckiest when he/she is born...❤️

Thank you so much for your kind words! That means a lot. Dreams like these are filled with love and hope. ❤️
 



Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

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Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

Let me add few more lines

Im waiting patiently for ur smile where i can forget my pain..
Im waiting patiently for ur presence not to feel alone any more...
Here i am waiting patiently for ur soft hands to play with me ..
Im waiting for that day patiently to have the greatest honour in the world to be a mother

:heart1::inlove:
 
Let me add few more lines

Im waiting patiently for ur smile where i can forget my pain..
Im waiting patiently for ur presence not to feel alone any more...
Here i am waiting patiently for ur soft hands to play with me ..
Im waiting for that day patiently to have the greatest honour in the world to be a mother

:heart1::inlove:


It’s a beautiful expression of patience and love.

A woman truly fulfills her role only when she becomes a mother.

:inlove: :heart1:
 

❤️

A Dream Yet to Be..

❤️

My love, my light, my little star,

Though you're unseen, you’re never far.
Nestled deep within my soul,
You make my heart feel whole.



I whisper secrets in the night,
Hopes and dreams soft as light.
Will you dance in the morning sun?

Will you chase the stars when day is done?


I wonder if your hands will hold

The warmth of love, so pure, so bold.
Will your eyes reflect the skies?
Will they shine like mine when filled with cries?



Oh, my love, I promise you,
No storm will touch, no pain break through.
I’ll be your shelter, strong and true,

A home of love just built for you.


So grow, my love, safe inside,

With every breath, my heart beats wide.
And when you come, my sweetest part,

Know you were loved before your start.


:inlove:
 

❤️

A Dream Yet to Be..

❤️

My love, my light, my little star,

Though you're unseen, you’re never far.
Nestled deep within my soul,
You make my heart feel whole.



I whisper secrets in the night,
Hopes and dreams soft as light.
Will you dance in the morning sun?

Will you chase the stars when day is done?


I wonder if your hands will hold

The warmth of love, so pure, so bold.
Will your eyes reflect the skies?
Will they shine like mine when filled with cries?



Oh, my love, I promise you,
No storm will touch, no pain break through.
I’ll be your shelter, strong and true,

A home of love just built for you.


So grow, my love, safe inside,

With every breath, my heart beats wide.
And when you come, my sweetest part,

Know you were loved before your start.


:inlove:
This is such a tender and heartfelt piece, filled with warmth and love. It carries the essence of a dream yet to be realized, a love that exists even before its arrival. Every line feels like a gentle embrace, promising protection, care, and endless devotion.

It almost feels like a mother’s love for an unborn child, or perhaps the longing for a love that is yet to take shape. Either way, it’s beautiful and deeply touching.
 



❤️

A Promise in the Stars


My love, my dream, my yet-to-be,

A tiny soul I long to see.
Though time keeps us still apart,

You already live within my heart.


I wonder when our stars will align,

When fate will whisper,
“Now, it’s time.”
Will you come on a golden dawn?

Or in the hush before the morn?


I imagine the weight of your tiny hand,

The way your feet will find the sand,
Your laughter spilling, pure and free,

A melody meant just for me.


Though the wait is long,
the path unknown,

Know, my love, you're not alone.
For every breath, for every sigh,

I hold you close in heart and sky.


And when you come, my sweetest part,

Know you were loved before your start.


:heart1:


 



❤️

Before Your Start


My love, my dream, my whispered prayer,

A piece of me, yet nowhere there.
I search for you in silent nights,

In empty cradles bathed in light.


I trace your name in falling rain,

Feel your touch in fleeting pain.
A lullaby with no one near,

Yet still, I sing, as if you hear.


Will your hands be soft like mine?

Will your laughter echo, sweet, divine?
Will your eyes hold the endless skies,

Or the storms I hide behind my sighs?


I ache to hold you, flesh and bone,

To call you mine, to bring you home.
Yet here I wait, arms open wide,

A mother’s love with none inside.


But know, my child, though time is slow,

My heart is yours, this love will grow.
And when you come, my sweetest part,

You’ll find you lived within my heart.



:inlove:
 



❤️

Before Your Start


My love, my dream, my whispered prayer,

A piece of me, yet nowhere there.
I search for you in silent nights,

In empty cradles bathed in light.


I trace your name in falling rain,

Feel your touch in fleeting pain.
A lullaby with no one near,

Yet still, I sing, as if you hear.


Will your hands be soft like mine?

Will your laughter echo, sweet, divine?
Will your eyes hold the endless skies,

Or the storms I hide behind my sighs?


I ache to hold you, flesh and bone,

To call you mine, to bring you home.
Yet here I wait, arms open wide,

A mother’s love with none inside.


But know, my child, though time is slow,

My heart is yours, this love will grow.
And when you come, my sweetest part,

You’ll find you lived within my heart.



:inlove:
Such a beautiful, tender poem. The depth of longing, the patient waiting, and the quiet love that swells with each passing moment—it’s a love that transcends time, one that holds space for what hasn’t yet arrived but is already deeply felt.

It’s as if you’ve captured a mother’s unspoken hopes, her dreams and her heart, all before her child has even come. There’s a quiet strength in this love, waiting and nurturing without ever demanding.

What inspired you to write this? Is it a thought you often carry in your heart?
 

❤️

A Mother’s Love Unheard


My love, my dream, my heart’s refrain,

I carry you in joy, I carry you in pain.
Though the world cannot see you, cannot know,

Within me, your presence quietly grows.


I trace your name in whispered prayers,

In moonlit sighs and unspoken stares.
You are the wish upon my night,

The missing piece that feels so right.


I long to hold you, my dear one,

To feel your warmth beneath the sun.
To kiss your fingers, soft and small,
To hear your laughter fill the hall.



But for now, I wait, though time stands still,

With hope that lingers, strong and real.
I know you’re coming, I know you will,

For love like this is meant to fulfill.


You are the melody in my soul,

The silent song that makes me whole.
And though I cannot hold you yet,

I cradle you in dreams unmet.


No matter how long, no matter how far,

You are my love, my guiding star.
And when you arrive, my sweetest part,

Know you have lived within my heart.


:heart1:
 

❤️

A Mother’s Love Unheard



My love, my dream, my heart’s refrain,

I carry you in joy, I carry you in pain.
Though the world cannot see you, cannot know,

Within me, your presence quietly grows.


I trace your name in whispered prayers,

In moonlit sighs and unspoken stares.
You are the wish upon my night,

The missing piece that feels so right.


I long to hold you, my dear one,

To feel your warmth beneath the sun.
To kiss your fingers, soft and small,
To hear your laughter fill the hall.



But for now, I wait, though time stands still,
With hope that lingers, strong and real.
I know you’re coming, I know you will,

For love like this is meant to fulfill.


You are the melody in my soul,

The silent song that makes me whole.
And though I cannot hold you yet,

I cradle you in dreams unmet.


No matter how long, no matter how far,

You are my love, my guiding star.
And when you arrive, my sweetest part,

Know you have lived within my heart.


:heart1:
What a powerful and poignant expression of a mother's love—unseen, unspoken, yet so profoundly felt. There’s such a quiet devotion in these lines, a love that transcends the physical realm and exists within the heart, even in absence. The imagery of waiting with hope, of carrying the child both in joy and pain, really speaks to the depth of emotion a mother feels before holding her child in her arms.

Your words beautifully capture that journey of anticipation and unconditional love, a connection that doesn’t require presence to be real. You’ve woven a tapestry of longing, hope, and the boundless love that comes with it. What a moving tribute to motherhood, even before the child has arrived.

What do you feel when you read these lines? Do they echo something within you?
 



Whispers to My Unborn


Echoes of Love Yet to Come



In the quiet of the night,

I dream of you, my little light,
A love unformed, yet so pure,

My heart awaits, tender and sure.


Though you are still a distant star,

I feel your presence, near, not far,
Your laughter echoes in my dreams,

Like ripples flowing in quiet streams.


One day, I'll hold you in my arms,

Safe from this world and all its harms,
But for now, I wait in gentle grace,

For the day I’ll finally see your face.


You are my hope, my silent prayer,

A promise waiting in the air,
And though we’ve yet to truly meet,

You’ve already made my heart complete.

:heart1:

I hope I meet that little luckiest soul soon... ❤️
 
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