In Mommy's Womb
In Mommy's womb a baby grows
A robin lays an egg, we know
She seems devoted to her nest
Which way do you think is the best
It was decided long ago
When baby's born, mom's face does glow
Though nothing on a robin shows
To nurture baby, it's more blessed
In Mommy's womb
A robin fledgling's cold in snow
And when it's hot, it suffers so
But human babies are not stressed
By weather from the east or west
In Mommy's womb
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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