The Circle Of Love..by MichaelA Poem by Michael Reisman
The final push has a newborn emerge as a new life
is born.
She breathes her first gasp of air and cried at 8
PM
That Saturday evening. Wrapped in a blanket and
handed
To mom, the mother and daughter are now
together.
She giggles and plays with her toys in the
crib,
Then mom feeds her child as the daughter goes to
sleep.
Time passes on as the teenager soon is about to
leave
The nest at home. Mother helps her pack and
wishes her well.
The now grown daughter finds her own place. A
finger is held
With an engagement ring on it. Both mom and
daughter hug
With tears of happiness. The wedding takes place
as soon a new
Member of the family is invited into the circle
of love. The
Daughter gives a final push as a new life is
born.
Grandma smiles and cries as the circle of love
continues...
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Added on April 11, 2015 Last Updated on April 11, 2015 AuthorMichael ReismanEastchester, NYAboutMy new website is My new website is michaelsbooksofshortstories.godaddysites.com My email address is [email protected] more..Writing
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