Agape Love The Highest Form Of Love

The fortunate ones know How such a precious treasure As your own newborn's First engaging sunshine smile Making your own heart so warm you melt And sings with so much joy it dances Making your heart too So fragile helpless and needy Of a loving mother's natural instinctive Attention care and affection Such a strong bond is firmly anchored In the depths of a loving mother's loving heart Born of mutual love trust care and tender affection A seed planted on fertile once barren ground Germinates hopefully growing to fruition A Thanksgiving celebration Of ubilation That's until they poo, smelling at both ends, constantly cry and scream Like a banshee. Keeping you awake all night So you can't sleep And when you need to get things done in the morning you feel a completely Worn out wreck. Then the baby sleeps when you have had none. The precious smile now turns into a frown. your body now coming back to life, When your sleep-deprived head is still in bed. Don't despair, it gets worse as they grow. They gave you so much pain, it felt like passing a bus with the digging corners on They also kicked you when they were all cosey in the womb And now you feel like............ Back!.