Nervous I sit,
I sit and ponder,
About the glories of
Being a Father.
Now I worry,
Too late now,
Will I be this child’s
Proper Father and how?
I’m scared and shaking,
Full of doubt,
Now knowing when
Our child will come out.
I literally shiver
At the thought
Of what we’ve made,
What the Lord hath brought.
– JR 2011
