A Mother’s LoveA Poem by Marie-Louise.A Mother’s love.A Mother’s Love. A child brings love into your life. That little smile that melts your heart. Those curling fingers around yours, that grip that holds you from the start, that says I’m yours, I’m yours. That moment when you hold your child, you count her fingers and her toes. You touch her hair, her face, her nose. She is beautiful in repose, And by her you are beguiled. Oh what joy that memory brings, your naked child, smiling up at you. She talks, she says “agoogle goo,” And you say ”did you really do,” And she laughs, and her whole body shakes, the joy communication makes. And she says” agoogle, google do I do, agoogle goo.” You cry as you remember now her faltering steps, her fall, her laugh, her smile that spreads from ear to ear, then up she gets, still full of cheer and once more tottered forth. Moments to savour, to enjoy for ever. Moments of pure love that never, never can be dispelled. Never forgotten, ever held, © 2019 Marie-Louise.Featured Review
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14 Reviews Added on December 19, 2019 Last Updated on December 29, 2019 AuthorMarie-Louise.Normandy, FranceAboutMy name is Marie-Louise, really! I had an English mother with French inclinations. My surname is Freake, with an E, really! I am seventy-four and I live in France with my husband of fifty-three year.. more..Writing
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