My First Delivery

My first delivery I t is my first delivery from womb I am touching my child with proud and love It is beautiful and extra ordinary to me It’s smile and weeps takes me to the peaks of wonder It may be weak or lean Gold it is and it is my wine to all my worries It may walk and talk slowly It is my Jupiter My shelter may be in a slum i felt very proud as a mother of an emperor His every cry reminds the orders of an emperor His plays with air and sky says something about his future endeavours He gives me a title ”mother’ and he vanished my ill name ”issue less” H e is my prince and my Lord as long as he is my son in this world I will feed my milk with glee to grow as the mightiest man in this world I will train him to walk and talk to become a leader of this world I will work for him to make him as my excellency For all these I expect a hand full sand to my tomb