The love and joy in your little eyes
when you suck my life's blood
in the form of white milk,
is my greatest joy.
It is the joy of my life.
Oh how shall i thank you my lover
for giving me this great gift.
I shall give everything
of my body and soul
to keep my baby happy.
This is my promise to you my lover.
(Graphic: breast feeding drawn selfies....... genovamaaa's collections in Photobucket)
Great poem written........ Graphics also is great....... i loved the graphics indeed it really signifies how the mother's milk like a root of a tree nourishes her baby like the fruits of a tree......... great thought by the graphic designer.... great description by poet indeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mother is no one else but a person that make us strong, not by army training but through love and care