A Mother's Love

When a woman first knows There lays delicate in her womb Is a precious little flower That she carries until bloom In the essence of the journey That's described in all her ways She will understand what love feels like And profess it everyday It's not seen or heard quite naturally Just the rush of a sensation Of a dwelling soul inside her life That is forming a creation It's the posture of a nurturer As she palms her rounding belly Giving seemingly a touch of calmness To massage the molding jelly Yes a squishy little being is preparing to breathe life In a world of many fallibles with some devastating heights I'll be here to give you guidance from the mistakes I've come to know And I hope they give you inspiration to be better than what you're shown I think you're beautiful in every way Don't let anyone tell you different You're my child from a blessing And I say that with no resistance You're the music to my ears when I first heard your heart beat Now it's plays with much consistency In a rhythm softly How I'm proud to be your mother looking in the eyes of an angel When I think about the dreams I've had I can guarantee there's one that came true