She suckles her breast
I envy, she is so blessed
The joyful tears in her eyes
Cuts through my heart with a cursed knife
The tug of the umbilical chord
The warmth of a life in my lap
Crashed in minutes
Blood gushed
Dreams flushed
The joy of being a mother
Is all smothered
I can just look & pray
May this experience too come my way
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Beautiful expressions...Loved it!