Baby Gurgles.

Baby gurgles of sheer delight,
As Mummy kisses your toes.
Baby makes each day so bright,
More beautiful than a rose.
Contented smiles tentavely show,
As Mummy gives you her breast.
An aura of the purest glow,
Of a Mummy at her best.
Rewards come with Baby's face,
Reflecting innermost content.
For Mummy's breast is Baby's place,
Mummy's caring is well spent.
Each day Baby bathes in love,
Mummy radiant with her child.
I hear the cooings of a Heavenly Dove,
As all around is beguiled.
Strength of a mothers deepest feelings
I see in this picture of mine.
My senses are positively reeling.
At this love that is divine.

© Bernard Shaw
 
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