MIRACLE OF LIFE The nine months from the day of consumption, I was elated with joyful anticipation. The journey of parenthood was exciting, the sound of being called a mother was delighting. The small clothes would soon be on my miracle of life, the next best thing to being a wife. I walk around the house singing a song, till something felt wrong. I buckled from a sharp pain, blood from my womb would stain. I was rushed to the hospital to deliver, the pain made me quiver. The miracle of life was here from birth, her first day on earth. Brown Boy Poetry Tony S Pinedo
Posted on: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 04:40:06 +0000
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