An Oldie but a Goodie. :)

Eighteen weeks pregnant,
Running to my car,
Stops about halfway,
Because 20 feet's too far.
Glowing like an angel,
Huffing and puffing in her seat,
Bending over to tie her shoe,
Is now an impossible feat.
Not sure just how I got her,
Not sure just what I've done,
Still trying hard to figure,
Why I'm having so much fun.
Sitting back now to enjoy it,
Earned a lover from a friend,
Trying hard to conceal a giggle,
While she starts to eat again.

I don't think that you could dream this,
Couldn't find a feeling more true,
Couldn't breathe in cleaner air,
Couldn't swim a sea more blue,
Couldn't find a brighter star,
Way up high above,
All pale in the comparison,
To the smile of my Love.

Melting just like butter,
As her hands run through my hair,
I'm late now every morning,
But I don't really care,
Stifle another chuckle,
As she's waddling along,
Or hearing what we say,
Then bursting into song.
I'd stop to call her silly,
But she acts alot like me,
And now that she's gunna have my baby,
It's easier to see.

I don't think that you could dream this,
Couldn't find a feeling more true,
Couldn't breathe in cleaner air,
Couldn't swim a sea more blue,
Couldn't find a brighter star,
Way up high above,
All pale in the comparison,
To the smile of my Love.

Shining bright,
On me and you,
My love is great,
It shows right through,
If I try to hide,
You see it still,
I'm not ashamed,
You always will...

I don't think that you could dream this,
Couldn't find a feeling more true,
Couldn't breathe in cleaner air,
Couldn't swim a sea more blue,
Couldn't find a brighter star,
Way up high above,
All pale in the comparison,
To the smile of my Love.