Monday, May 10, 2010

A Mother to me, A Mother to be

I blinked and dreamed inside her womb
Kicked and played my very first game
While she waited for me to arrive
Bearing the pain, calling my name.

Like the wings of a feathered bird
She held me close to her warmth
You are my little angel, she said
Her eyes shining, her face calmth.

And I know she'll always be there for me
In all the prize and dooms of life
In blacks and whites, greens and blues
In smiles and tears, in less and rife.

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Oh mother! my precious
What you give me everyday,
Words can't express it enough
Those are things I cannot repay.
 
 
p.s. I started this when I was expecting. A day after Mother's day, finally had myself finish this:)

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