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My sweet child I carried you
For nine months to the day
Upon my life you left an imprint
That will never go away

I stood looking at my stomach
Knowing you were there inside
And then I saw a little foot
Which brought tears to my eyes

I reached to tickle little toes
Imagining your laughter in my ears
The laughter that still warms my days
Over the passing of the years

My little one I love you
I have from the very start
Your tiny foot left an imprint
Upon your mommy's heart

~THE FLOWING PEN~

3-21-05

A Mothers Love
 






 











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