My Child
Wrapped in my womb
A bundle of joy
In times of distress
a comfort for me
I asked for one
I was blessed with more
One for now: as it will be forever
My stomach: now a mountain
A sign of your growth
Fruit of youth time
Blessing of old age
An epitome of great joy
A blanket of warmth :on cold nights
A ray of light: at darkest times
A ray of hope for me
A fruit on my tree
MY CHILD! my jewel
My child, my eye
I ask for one;I was blessed with more
One for now as it will be forever.
Copyright © Abosede Ogundare | Year Posted 2016
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