Just One

The clock is ticking ...
I'm 8 months pregnant now.
Soon Dylan will be out of me, and I wonder if I will miss the sense of it.

I'm out of breath so easily ...
And my back hurts a lot.
But I love the idea of my body wrap around him.
I think of my womb as his cradle ...

Swing you to the left ..
Swing you to the right ...
Till then, you're all mine, son.