My home womb

In the cradle of life, a miracle unfolds,

A sacred space where love and warmth enfold.

The mother's womb, a haven of pure grace,

Where a new journey begins, a tiny heart's embrace.

In the depths of darkness, a spark ignites,

A tiny soul takes flight, embracing the night.

Nurtured and protected, within gentle walls,

A symphony of creation, as life gracefully enthralls.

Mother's womb, a sanctuary of life's bloom,

A cocoon of wonder, where dreams find room.

A symphony of heartbeat, a rhythmic lullaby,

A tapestry of love, as time gently passes by.

Within these sacred chambers, a bond takes hold,

As mother and child unite, a story yet untold.

The walls reverberate with whispers of love,

Guiding the tiny being to the world above.

Mother's womb, a cradle of tender care,

A vessel of nurturing, beyond compare.

From the first flutter to the gentle kicks,

A dance of connection, a love that sticks.

In this sacred dwelling, growth unfolds,

Limbs form, senses awaken, as destiny molds.

A mother's love, a constant presence near,

Protecting, nourishing, erasing every fear.

And as the day draws near, the time to part,

Mother's womb prepares to open its heart.

With a final sigh, a sacred bond is severed,

As life emerges, the world is forever endeared.

Mother's womb, a vessel of love's creation,

A testament to life's infinite fascination.

For within its tender embrace, miracles are woven,

A testament to the power of a mother's love unbroken.