My joy couldn't hold its boundaries when my wife first conceived.
She was tearful and an ideal father I would be, I believed.
"The journey of giving birth is never easy" - she told,
I thought - "Come on try me! I have a Heart of Gold".
Morning sickness starts and cravings begin,
Strange food she desires and moods that swing.
First kick fluttered a whisper inside,
We shared our excitement and...