The Porch Swing
In the quiet morning light,Alicia sat on a porch swing watching the sunrise.The slight fog and misty air,combined with the fresh aroma from the morning grass,Alicia felt a sense of peace and contentment.She caressed her stomach where the little baby was being active,playing football inside her stomach.Everytime she felt that little twitch of a kick,her heart fluttered with happiness.She could hardly wait another six months to hold a little baby.Her arms felt empty without getting to hold one.