When a baby arrives,
be it for a day, a month, a year or more,
or perhaps only a sweet flickering moment-
the fragile spark of a tender soul
the secret swell of a new pregnancy
the goldfish flutter known to only you-
you are unmistakeningly changed...
the tiny footprints left behind on your heart
bespeak your name as Mother.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Posted by Mary Beth at 4:21 PM
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Hugs!
Oh no!! I hope this isn't want I think it is. :( (((HUGS)))
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