Life of a New Born
by
Stacey Chillemi
Monday, July 26, 2004
Rated "G" by the Author.
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A baby’s mind and heart are innocent and pure.A baby’s love is freely given.A baby represents the freedom of hope, love and joy.
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A baby’s mind and heart are innocent and pure.A baby’s love is freely given.A baby represents the freedom of hope, love and joy.During my nine months of pregnancy thoughts ran through your mind, “I wonder what you will look like,how it will feel to caress you in my arms,the physical changes that will take place each month. There is so much I don’t know, and yet I already know that I will love you with all my heart. It starts out like the flutter of a butterfly’s wings… and I smile as my heart fills up with love and joy because I know you’re moving around inside of me. I can’t wait to meet you… to kiss you… to hold you in my arms…to let you know that you’ll always be safe and loved with me. I can’t wait to be your mommy. When I’m singing you a lullaby,rocking you to sleep, or watching your little hand wrap around my finger. I’m so glad you’re here, so I can give you all the love in my heart that I’ve saved for you. One minute, your awake and the next minute your sound asleep. What do babies dream about? My dreams are about my children and my husband that I love dearly with all my heart and soul. I want to be able to provide my children with everything they’ll ever want and need. All I need is to see the smiles on their face. Their smiles of joy give me all I need. Life is meaningless, if you can’t share it with the ones you love. The bond between mother and child is stronger than you could imagine. It’s unbreakable. A child’s love for their parents lasts forever. I never knew that a child was able of opening your eyes to see the world in a whole different light. I never knew that a child could show me how to live my childhood all over again. When you say, “Mama” my heart melts. One day you’ll leave my arms when you learn how to crawl, so you explore the world around you. Then you’ll come back to me, so I can take care of you,to love you and to make all your worries and boo boo’s go away. One day my baby will grow up and I will have to let my child go,but your child will always love you and carry their love and memories in their hearts forever.
coyright 2001
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| Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines |
2/18/2007 |
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Wonderful feeling, Stacey! Bless the little fresh babies and the love of their mothers! Nice work.
(BTW -- just finished reading the "publishing" article you sent me. Very good work, indeed!)
Ted |
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| Reviewed by Lori Moore |
7/28/2004 |
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| Such a sweet write. |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
7/27/2004 |
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Beautiful tribute to your child, Stacey; you are so blessed! Wonderful write!
(((HUGS))) and love from Texas, your friend, Karen Lynn. :D |
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