When my Mum made the decision
to become pregnant
she began to love me.
I am her own flesh and blood.
It was her decision, forever
to have her heart
go walking around
outside her own body.
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Later as I grew up
I asked my mum:
“Tell me mum how did you feel? ”
She answered me:
“The joy, honor, gift, and privilege
of being a mum is tremendous.
From the second I felt,
the tiny, indelibly precious,
delicious, almost indescribable movements,
when I heard my child’s first heartbeat
to experiencing the first breath,
becoming a mum is truly
a celebration of motherhood.
In grace and love I did everything
seeing you my own flesh in my soul.
I saw heaven every single day
when you smiled, Played,
rested on my breasts.
You are mine and felt, my heart is outside me.
Wonderful! ! ! I never read so crucial vision of connection betwenn mom and baby. and it is very close to Buddhism - that we all are one love energy in different forms!
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You are mine and felt my heart is outside me...How beautiful... loved it Dr. Tony...excellent! rating 10