In the soft light of mid-morning's glow,
She explores, a curious spirit, eager to know.
Ten weeks young, her world a canvas wide,
As she ventures forth with eyes open wide.
Weeks have passed, each moment a discovery,
As mother and daughter embark on a journey.
In her exploration, I find my awe,
A wonderous journey, with love as our law.
In her discoveries, I see the magic of life,
A world of wonders, free from strife.
Each step, a step towards understanding,
As she explores the world, so demanding.
With each touch, with each reach,
I feel the wonder, beyond speech.
In her innocence, I find my guide,
A love that blossoms, far and wide.
Ten weeks young, yet already she's known,
The joy of exploration, freshly sown.
In her discoveries, I find my joy,
A bond of love that nothing can destroy.
"Exploring Wonder," the chapter's name,
In the book of motherhood, its flame
Kindles anew with each curious glance,
Guiding us gently in life's dance.
In the exploration of wonder, love's story unfurls,
As a mother and daughter navigate life's whirls.
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Flowers of Resilience: Poetry for New Mothers
PoetryIn 'Flowers of Resilience: Poetry for New Mothers', journey through the tender moments and heartfelt reflections of a new mother as she navigates the transformative experience of parenthood. Through evocative poetry, each chapter chronicles the joys...
