When I held you in my womb
I knew you were meant to be
I knew you were real
I understood you would be
Part of me forever
Growing in my belly
I was sure I was blest
Given the privilege to carry you
Faithfully I knew
I would be your mother
When you were sad
When you were happy
When I was sad
When I was happy
You painted in me
The full picture of motherhood
A portrait of enduring love
When I held you in my womb
You were completely part of me
Everything of me you carried
A full resemblance of my eyes
Complete copy of my blood in your veins
You were a portrait
Of what a mother is
You made me a mother
The few seconds I had with you
Bitter sweet moments
I was already a mother
No one can take that away
I am still a mother
Your mother baby
gaze on the sky at night….you will find a special star there…talk to him….let the grief….from the poetry recede….
Wow! You are so right sometimes I look up at the night sky as if trying to find him among the stars. I Imagine he is smiling down, happy and playing. I know he would have loved nature just like me…
So…put some positivity in the posts….stay positive….as your blood group may say…be positive…
Thank you, hopefully soon, tone will change but positivity is all around me, I just have to reach out and bring it closer…
Great… ! Regards…..