Imparted from birth, her skills quite a few
Delivered in time, a real witches brew.
The feminine potion created with love,
Rich and robust for the offspring of
Her body, herself, the immaculate mother
Sent to the earth to nourish another.
Specifically concocted for each little one
Supply and demand for daughter or son
You, dear woman are Power and Grace
As you look in the eyes of each little face.
It’s no small thing to suckle the world
To witness the growth of a babe unfurled.
Regard with wonder and marvel that you
Can nourish mankind with this mystical brew.
Nora Davis
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