I recall the miracle of each of my children...
lingering in that unique and heavenly scent - the sweet fragrance of new life.
My senses reach out and stroke the soft gossamer silk of newborn skin
That these miracles should be granted to me...
That I could share the wonder of creation through new eyes...
revel in the joy of their discovery.
Comfort their disappointed tears.
Do they realise that I also feel their fears?
That I cry in their frustration - that my heart bursts too with emotion, in their laughter and happiness?
For they are flesh of my flesh, Spirit with my Spirit
Universally and eternally one.
Photo taken with Sony Xperia Xa
Poem is mine.
