Today, I Live
Today,
I have my first breathe.
I have my first touch
of the warm embrace.
I have my first taste
of my mother's milk.
I have my first tears
the cry of innocence.
I have my first dance
in my father's arms.
Today,
sweet kisses greeted me.
gentle hands touches me.
~cve~ 01-22-15
Copyright © Charmane Bellen | Year Posted 2015
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