A Little Son's Promise

As i was wheeled to the operating room His little voice still lingered in my ears The anesthesia was successfully done And before i went into a deep sleep I can still see his face in the waiting room Worried, with tears in his eyes But showed his bravery for me We were alone in my hospital bed Waiting for the doctors to come I was having a miscarriage Nervous and fear painted my face My little boy was holding my hands Touching my head, stroking my hair With his soft voice, he whispered 'Don't be afraid, I am here, I will take care of you, Mama This promise of a little boy Kept me going throughout my ordeal He did touch my heart And i was moved to tears Knowing that in his innocent ways He showed his bravery that night And promised me That everything will be alright