Eyes open into newness And find a smile Dimpled giddy With the happiness That took only one look to awaken And one little life to nurture. Nine months worth of waiting Melt into a promise of forever. My love for you is an endless Beautiful thing. Bigger than the both of us Loud and bellowing. But I whisper it because I want to let you sleep.
My sister recently had her first child and I wrote this for her. It doesnt do the moment of moma meeting baby for the first time justice, but its something.
She is the incarnation of true love The love that is enigmatic! She is every beats of my heart The heart which is abundant with her love She is the soul to my body The body which she prudent with her love and care She is the mentor of my life The life where she immersed me with euphoria She is the light of my darkness The light of hope and encouragement Her qualities are beyond the horizon She loves me to the eternity, so do I
I will love her every bit, But it saddens me that even if I give all my love to her it will always be a shortcoming. Because her love for me is enigmatic !!
But still "oh dear mother I love thee!!"
MOTHER'S LOVE IS BLISS;IS PEACE!!💖 . . . . A love that is inexplicable!☺
Every time I sacrifice my happiness And devote myself entirely Just to bring a grin on your little face I realise, The sacrifices my mother made Were prodigious as compared to all I do for you. The realization of my ‘self-sacrifice’, Took me back to the days when your sacrifices meant nothing to me And I hold deep remorse, mother. It’s now that I know, Sacrifices are what you made Adjustments are what I’ve ever managed to do.
We once were walking hand in hand when you said quietly: “Here I am accepted, I am loved for me”. I’ll never lose that moment, for always it rings true; you are cherished, you are loved for simply being you. You sure do make it easy, for every day you show your love; support and loyalty through happy times and woe! Your calm yet strong willed presence helps us keep our grounding and in return we hope you feel our endless love abounding! So let me take you by the hand and say it evermore, Mum you are so special, precious and adored!
Home, People say home is a wooded structure, Home, Is a flesh being, Home, Is my mother's arms, Home, Is running, crashing into her form with mine, inhaling a deep breath of her sweet scent, Home, Is hearing her heartbeat, the comfortable silence, only the sound of breaths being exchanged, Home, Is when i'm with her.