Get Your Premium Membership

Motherly Soul

The sweet Soul of a mother is the sweet smell of Love made from the singing of birds in the sky. She holds her little one close to her heart; and when the precious listens to her heartbeat, it relaxes and is calm. Night falls; she rocks her innocent back and forth, as he is in her arms; arms like a big beautiful bow around a presnt--a presnt that is Life. Morning comes and through the sweet song of little blue birds, the lil' babe awakes. It awakes to the sight of his only hope and love; his Mother. Motherhood, such a sweet and loving Soul. A sweet Soul that is forever in her young one's heart that lives through her at every breathing moment of existence.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 1/10/2010 7:38:00 PM
How very beautiful, Bernadette! Very inspiring read as I am a mother and remember those days when they were babies. Thanks for sharing and thank you for your kind comments on my poem. Much appreciated. Best wishes, Caroline.
Login to Reply

Book: Shattered Sighs