The special time about 20 years ago that I spend with my son.


My son.

My son.

Written by Louise E.

The love for my son,
Shall always stay.
I carried him under my heart,
For nine months.

We walked,
Those months together.
A very special bond.

Bound with the baby,
That grew in my tummy,
So special,
So much love,
So much shine.
In a very special dance.

The love between mother and son,
Shall always stay,
Positive love,
Positive feelings,
For ever.

Even on days,
When our children tease us.
The stay our children.
Until the end of days.





Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-05-04 at 20:47

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