In a quiet chamber, a subtle embrace,
Two hearts beat softly in a shared space.
Encased in warmth, they float and they sway,
Identical twins in a still ballet.
Curled close together, they sense the same flow,
A rhythm of life that only they know.
With gentle movements, they navigate dreams,
In the womb’s gentle cradle, where silence redeems.
Whispers of life drift from outside their home,
The world awaits them, but here, they are alone.
Each subtle kick is a language they share,
A connection unspoken, a bond laid bare.
As time draws them closer to the day of release,
They prepare for the journey, a moment of peace.
In this whispered harmony, they learn and they grow,
Two souls intertwined, together as one.

For my twin sister,
With love,
Yours Lainey.

❤️❤️❤️