For just a flicker, time stood still
I dared not breatheas our first
And last precious moments meshed into one.
Eternity passed before me as
I held your tiny body in my hands
Tears drenched my face
As your image imprinted
Forever on the film of my mind
"Go with Love," I whispered"
And always know, no matter what, that you are loved."
I wonder now, does a daffodil wonder
where her seeds have scattered?
Does the seed care from whence it came?
If bonds of love begin while floating inside...
a warm sea of bodily love...
if "tadpole" babies sense, even then
The love in which they were conceived... can you tell?
Do you remember?
Are those few, precious moments
Imprinted in your memory, as in mine?
Do you know, even now, that you are loved?
