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I wonder how it will be The news of your arrival Will I be forewarned? An angel whispers through the wind Small palpitations of the heart Little butterflies in the stomach Arising curiosity like tiny ripples in the ocean OH but it's true. No longer a dream It's true; your arrival is confirmed But how do I react now? No longer in charge of my senses, Palpitations increasing at an uncontrollable intensity, Stomach churning as though the world is upside down, A sudden feeling of overwhelmingness has taken over, As though being possessed by an outer force The tiny ripples have turned into huge tides of emotions Eyes outpouring with tears that no longer follow command Hands, raised high, in gratitude Head bowed for mercy and grace Heart fully immersed in a endless chant My beloved, oh my beloved, I am here....