Thursday, June 23, 2011

Baby Poem

An infant sleeping,
then awakes,
first a sneeze,
then rolls over
safe and secure,
warm, enblanketed,
Inside Me.

1998


The gift,
a life inside.
forever mine to protect.
a flutter
a sneeze
a sigh of content from me
never to compromise the
value of life.

1998

No comments:

Post a Comment