I wonder what you would look like
Would you have my hair and smile
Or would you favor your daddy instead
Would you grow up to be an athlete
Or would dirt make you cringe
Would you read books all day
Or would you rather run instead
Would your favorite color be blue
Or would it be pink, maybe both
Would you be a boy
Or would you be a girl
I guess I will just keep wondering
Year four and you're still not here
I am wondering about a lot right now
As much as I smile on the outside
I feel like dying every time I see that minus sign
Which means not pregnant, yet again
I just wish God would see fit to let my wondering stop
I really wish you were a reality that was attainable for me
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