How can I miss someone I have never met?

How can I long to hold someone who may not even exist yet?

How do I know her name, yet I have not seen her face?

How do I call myself the Mother of five when I only gave four bedtime kisses tonight?

She is mine, she is mine, she is mine!

She goes with me all day. She is in my thoughts, my prayers, my dreams.

This journey is so long, and it seems never ending, but she is worth the wait.

Nothing is too hard to endure when I think of  her in my arms, in all of our arms.

Haven...we  love you.

You seem far away but you are really right here in our hearts.