I lay in her bosom,
the soothing soft sound
of her hearkening heart
singing hymns of love.
As a mother I could only
tend to his every need.
As a baby I could only offer
her smiles and cries.
I remember when I was in the womb,
waiting to get out to be hugged by my mom.
her love was pumped into my ventricles.....
( this simple poem is being updated, i still have to make it longer, but just a concept for right now )
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