One of the great experiences of my life has been motherhood. My theme here is that the “sustenance” goes both ways. Sustenance With arms around him cradling under, For moments again sharing life’s renew, I’d watch in him marvels in constant wonder As a mother’s pulse compelled me to do, And catching me watching he’d …
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Poetry for Life 