The below poem was inspired this morning by an incredibly brave person I know.
Today, I am a father;
Yesterday, I didn't believe in one.
Today, I soar on wings of gossamer;
Yesterday, I couldn't see my angel.
Today, I awaken in sunshine;
Yesterday, The rain fell on me alone.
Today, I dance in golden fields;
Yesterday, I cried despite the roses.
Today, I am a mother;
Yesterday, I held life inside me.
But I was not born.