Coldly rapped her in a small blanket with her little fingers going up and down touching all they can feel..
She can hear her squiggling little voice from afar, for she is life to her...
After all the pain, screaming and kicking comes the angel of life, a new life.
You see a mother nurture her newborn,
You see her hold her close to the chest,
Love looking so strong, the bond beyond all obstacles.
the warmest you can ever imagine.
a mother's love need not be acquired but it is there forever
During the darkest days in life one can still feel the love and know it isn't over nor shall it be for they are not alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As soft as a mother's love. Well conceived and elegantly brought forth in persuasive expressions with artistic brilliance. A beautiful tribute to all mothers. Thanks for sharing.