Firstcry
A moment she will treasure till the end of time.
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As she hears her baby's first cry,
A rush of love fills her heart and sky,
Tears of joy stream down her face,
As she holds her precious bundle of grace.
Her soul is filled with pure delight,
As she gazes into those innocent eyes so bright,
She knows this is just the start,
Of a bond that will never fall apart.
A mother's love knows no end,
A love that will forever transcend,
The sound of her baby's first cry,
A moment she will treasure till the end of time.
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About the Creator
Safeera Sathar
With pen in hand and heart on sleeve,
I weave my thoughts,
My words may not be grand or bold,ο»Ώ
Hoping my words will make some gain.
So if you find me on this page,
Know that I write to engage.
To touch your heart, to stir your soul,
Comments (3)
Lovely! From a father's point of view, you reminded me about that beautiful fear that holding my newborn son first evoked. Good Lord, I'm responsible for this helpless person!
If a purest mind here in this world that is one and only is our mother. I really loved that..
I find the poem beautifully captures the overwhelming emotions of a mother as she experiences the precious moment of hearing her baby's first cry.ππππ