Naz My Lovely Child
I used to talk to you when you were in my womb
My love started off a cell and will go till my tomb
Your strong kicks at dark I treasured for kisses
The twirling and spinning for a dancing explicit
The dagger in my spine for a romantic letter
I would endure gladly no matter how sever
The pain at your birth stint though excruciating
Holding your warm body was splendid canvas painting
Your fists holding all my breaths within its wrinkles
Eyes gates to eternity when their stars sparkled
I fed you not only milk but the essence of my soul
Dreaming of you conquering all the unreachable goals
You turned to be a young woman carrying a golden heart
Your hands always giving to the in needs a caring support
God accomplished my destiny by gifting you to us
I would have never lived a full life but obstructing loss
Your smile brightens my days, your tears drown me in ache
I pray that your life will be as fulfilling as God has portrayed
February 11-2016
Written for the contest "My lovely children" Sponsored by Laura Loo
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Rahy Hy | Year Posted 2016
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