Linnea:

[pomes]

This is my baby?
This is my baby.
You are my baby.

And this bursting shout
In my chest and my throat
Is all about you -

My daughter.

This is my baby.
This is my baby.
This is my baby.
This is my baby.
This is my baby.

I am looking for a word,
Very very big,
Big enough to show you
How big the shout is
How big the squeeze is
Because if I shout it or squeeze it you might be frightened and cry.

The word, for today, is elephant.