Thru A Mother S Eyes Poem by louis rams

When GOD blesses you with a child be it one or more
It is for you to see life thru an open door
There will be heartaches and there will be pain
There will be joy and no two ever the same.
Each is a treasure to strengthen you day to day
To meet the challenges, yet to come your way.
Inside your stomach a child began to grow
What it would bring little would you know.
Your stomach gets bigger with each passing day
As you learn to rub your stomach in a certain way.
Some will be for when they kick and some will be for
When they turn, and with each movement you begin to learn.
You learn to love them long before they come into view.
This is a Mothers instincts- this is what you do.
Thru a mothers eyes love starts when it is conceived
Of when a man drops" his fertile seed ".
It's amazing that the first thing a mother looks at
Is the baby s eyes and then the rest of the face
As she holds it in a tender embrace.
The eye contact is what connects them body and soul
And makes both spirits as a whole.
© L. RAMS 062819