Theirs and ours

Walking past,
People talking
Exciting chatter
Maternity leave is imminent

Not mine

Nappy cakes
Pink and blue balloons
Baby shower ready

Not mine

Got to get the house ready
The baby is coming

Not mine

Rub of the belly the baby is kicking

Not mine

A silent scan
A cold isolating room
A decision to make

That’s mine

Our house is ready
It’s 4 years ready

That’s mine

Leaving the hospital
Being held by my husband
Memory box in hand

That’s mine

The empty nursery
Moses basket with no baby

That’s mine

Engraved leaves
On a memory tree

That’s mine

A house full of visitors
All with well wishes
Cuddles and snuggles

Not mine

A handful of people know
Very supportive
Love hearts on texts
Hugs to both

That’s mine

Fast forward it’s their birthday
Cake and candles
Pile of presents

Not mine

3 candles lit
For our babies
On their due date

That’s mine

The hopes and dreams
That come with every positive result

That’s mine

Child starts school
Anxious excitement

Not mine

Brave face
Silent tears

That’s mine

Feeling anxious
Feeling guilty

That’s mine

The endless struggle
Longing to be parents
A supportive husband
We are in this together
Not giving up

That is ours.