I felt you move, inside my womb
Though, not a sound I'd utter.
A butterfly, in me, cocooned
And I felt your every flutter.
And love, I thought I knew it well
Like a Glove that I had worn!
But, little did I know of love
Until the Day that you were born.
There are no conditions to this love
And it cannot be compared.
For any rift that comes our way
Can always be repaired.
I'll love you till the day I die
And this love you'll have one day
The very day you feel that love,
I love you Mum, you'll say.
To My Daughters - by Chantell Ryan, 13.3,2013
- Author: Chantell.Ryan2575 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 6th, 2024 00:09
- Comment from author about the poem: Published as a promise for my mother Chantell, who took her life in 2022. She was larger than life… She loved like no other, felt every emotion, and gave every last breath. Forever & always. ~ Your Jenski bub.
- Category: Children
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Comments1
Stunning debut
With rhyme flow and rhythm all spot on
Looking forward to reading more
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