There were blossoms and blooms expected.
The blossoms have opened.
In beautiful style.
To the world was given a gift of sheer joy.
A precious present, a baby boy.
With features so delicate, as if made of lace.
A packet of sweetness.
Wrapped up and kept warm.
Reaches for breast of mama, tenderly in hunger.
She holds him close.
I smile as tears trickle.
After hearing her screams.
A gentle release as baby into the world is eased.
(c) Livvi